<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618</id><updated>2011-12-03T11:18:57.653-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moni's</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>110</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-452332979196807595</id><published>2007-05-30T00:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:57:46.753-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Diverse :: Climate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2kokcYkhIKo/Rlz7mz--vDI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Lq18q_-143w/s1600-h/decalog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2kokcYkhIKo/Rlz7mz--vDI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Lq18q_-143w/s320/decalog.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070203924720303154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Treispe grade. O, da! Nu ca mai ar fi foarte cald in New Jersey, dar 13 grade e o temperatura foarte buna la ora actuala. Cred ca vremea e mai extrema pe aici decat in Bucuresti. Nu stiu de cate ori in Buc cand ziua sunt peste 30 de grade, noaptea sunt treispe. Treispe!! Ura. Desi, oficial, paispe, ca treispe se sare. Ca in avion, la numerotatul randurilor. Sau etajele. Sincer in momentul asta, daca ar fi sa aleg intre temperatura de treispe si temperatura de paispe, as alege treispe. Ce coincidentza!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vizita alor mei m-a facut sa ma gandesc la o gramada de chestii. De exemplu, de ce oamenii sunt mai relaxati in America decat in Romania? Sa fie nivelul de trai? Daca ai suficienti bani sa-ti permiti un acoperis, mancare si medicamente o sa fii mai calm? Si cum de oamenii se respecta mai mult unii pe altii aici? Sa fie tot din cauza nivelului de trai? Oare Romania e mai corupta decat America? Cred ca politica e corupta peste tot, desi n-ar trebui sa-mi dau cu parerea pentru ca nu ma pricep. Romanii sunt mai rasisti. Oare de ce? Sincera sa fiu, nu reusesc sa gasesc nici un motiv bun pentru care oamenii ar fi mai calmi aici. Poate ca exista motive, dar daca nu exista, se poate face ceva ? ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-452332979196807595?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/452332979196807595/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=452332979196807595' title='11 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/452332979196807595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/452332979196807595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2007/05/diverse-climate.html' title='Diverse :: Climate'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2kokcYkhIKo/Rlz7mz--vDI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Lq18q_-143w/s72-c/decalog.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-8929644631814367532</id><published>2007-05-18T10:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:57:47.042-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurnal :: Connecticut</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2kokcYkhIKo/Rk3Apz--vCI/AAAAAAAAAAk/wru8kiC1WrY/s1600-h/pzb.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2kokcYkhIKo/Rk3Apz--vCI/AAAAAAAAAAk/wru8kiC1WrY/s320/pzb.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065916980423212066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nasii lui sor-mea traiesc in Connecticut si marti am fost sa-i vizitam. E incredibil cat de diferit sunt statele intre ele, chiar si cele invecinate. Cand am fost in Mississippi, nu era de mirare, pentru ca era foarte departe si "in sud", iar aici "sudul" si "nordul" sunt foarte diferite. Dar Connecticut e foarte aproape, o ora cu trenul pana la NY, si de la NY inca o ora cu trenul. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desi se spune ca New Jersey e unul din cele mai antipatice state din State, se circula mult mai bine decat in Connecticut. Oamenii sunt mai dispusi sa acorde prioritate in NJ si sunt ceva mai calmi la volan. Iar cand cobori din masina, oamenii sunt mai reci in Connecticut (CT). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pe de alta parte casele sunt mult mai frumoase in CT. Zona in care sta nasa e una dintre cele mai motzate zone din state. Foarte aproape e orasul cu cea mai bogata populatie, dupa Hollywood. Toate casele sunt extrem de bine ingrijite, cu camere mari si frumoase. Preturile, desigur, pe masura. Dar daca iti permiti, iti permiti. Se pare ca cei mai bogati oameni din cei care lucreaza in NY stau in CT. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asa ca ne-am plimbat prin unul din orasele din zona, am vizitat un muzeu de arta moderna, foarte mic, dar consistent, am mancat un hotdog fancy si am trancanit. Nasa lui sor-mea e vara cu mama si e casatorita cu un englez. Au o pisica pe care o cheama Trees (copaci), cel mai haios nume posibil. Mi se pare foarte interesant ca americanii vorbesc despre un singur stat, unitate, etc, si totusi, fiecare stat are specificul lui. Cred ca daca apuci sa vizitezi toate statele si apuci sa le cunosti cat de cat si sa-ti dai seama care e specificul fiecaruia, daca aterizezi intr-un loc aleator in america ai putea sa recunosti statul numai din felul in care arata si felul in care sunt oamenii.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-8929644631814367532?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/8929644631814367532/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=8929644631814367532' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/8929644631814367532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/8929644631814367532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2007/05/jurnal-connecticut.html' title='Jurnal :: Connecticut'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2kokcYkhIKo/Rk3Apz--vCI/AAAAAAAAAAk/wru8kiC1WrY/s72-c/pzb.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-1480891491764049482</id><published>2007-05-08T12:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:57:47.225-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Diverse::Diferente culturale</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2kokcYkhIKo/RkCx8PK26bI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Wfd9ElRrf68/s1600-h/2963.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2kokcYkhIKo/RkCx8PK26bI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Wfd9ElRrf68/s320/2963.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062241629586778546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;By popular demand, adica mai mult pentru &lt;a href="http://hoinar-pe-web.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sorin&lt;/a&gt; pe care il distreaza chestiile pe care le scriu pe tema asta, cateva observatii comparative legate de subiectul Romania vs America. La acest studiu a participat sor-mea care ma viziteaza impreuna cu mama si majoritatea sunt observatiile ei. Si pentru ca toata lumea stie cum stau lucrurile in Romania, o sa pun accentul pe cum stau lucrurile aici&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  - casele (prima chestie pe care sor-mea a observat-o, oare de ce? :) ) : arhitectura e f simpla, casele sunt facute aproape in totalitate din lemn, structura, etc; in Romania cei care au bani folosesc ultimele materiale, ultimele culori, etc. Aici, accentul e pus pe cat de utile sunt chestiile pe care le ai, inclusiv casele. Pe dinafara arata foarte banal, poate chiar ieftin, pe dinauntru sunt comode, si rar oamenii au mai multe chestii decat le trebuie (cel putin oamenii pe care ii cunosc eu)&lt;br /&gt;  - oamenii: aici: calmi, zambitori, relaxati; oamenii te respecta, daca ai ceva de zis, te asculta; cred ca din cauza asta emisiuni precum &lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/Late_Night_with_Conan_O'Brien/index.shtml"&gt;Conan O'Brian&lt;/a&gt;, unde prezentatorul ii ia peste picior pe unii din invitati (in gluma desigur) sunt atat de haioase, pentru ca oamenii nu fac asta in viata de zi cu zi.&lt;br /&gt;  - masinile: mari (totul e foarte mare), merg foarte repede nu numai pe autostrazi, dar chiar si pe strazile mari care teoretic nu sunt autostrazi dar par autostrazi; viteza medie: 90km/ora&lt;br /&gt;  - cred ca in America e foarte greu sa mori de foame; chiar daca esti homeless, exista o sumedenie de organizatii care se ocupa cu hranirea homeless-ilor, strang haine pentru ei si unele din ele le ofera si adapost&lt;br /&gt;  - nimanui nu-i pasa cum arati, daca esti curat si arati ingrijit; nimeni nu se parfumeaza :)) - probabil din cauza ca e atata inghesuiala in unele locuri - cred ca majoritatea oamnilor miros frumos si discret. Nu si in Boston, care e foare european si unde toate tipele miros a ultimele creatii ale caselor de parfumuri  &lt;br /&gt; - la politica nu ma pricep, asa ca sar peste subiect; desi e coruptie peste tot, ceva imi spune ca in Romania e mai rau cu coruptia&lt;br /&gt;  Probabil ca am sarit peste multe chestii care sunt mai bune in Romania decat in State. Le las ca exercitiu pentru cititor :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-1480891491764049482?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/1480891491764049482/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=1480891491764049482' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/1480891491764049482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/1480891491764049482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2007/05/diversediferente-culturale.html' title='Diverse::Diferente culturale'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2kokcYkhIKo/RkCx8PK26bI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Wfd9ElRrf68/s72-c/2963.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-7992663936198335374</id><published>2007-04-16T18:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:57:47.338-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurnal :: Hello world!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2kokcYkhIKo/RiP1AYfOggI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zpg9zTz_wkA/s1600-h/1178.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2kokcYkhIKo/RiP1AYfOggI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zpg9zTz_wkA/s320/1178.PNG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054152593762058754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Am fost foarte sincera cand am zis ca vreau sa reincep sa scriu. Din pacate, n-am mai apucat. Si de fiecare data cand vreau sa ma reapuc, ma gandesc la cate chestii am de povestit de cand n-am mai scris, ma apuca groaza si evident aman. Asadar o sa ma prefac ca n-am nici o chestie de povestit din trecut. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In primul rand le multumesc tuturor prietenilor care mi-au trimis mailuri si urari de Paste. De fiecare data cand primesc mail de la voi ma bucur! De Paste am fost sa o vizitez pe &lt;a href = "http://mada-in-wonderland.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mada&lt;/a&gt;, care s-a mutat in Highland Park! Ospitalitatea lor a fost ca o gura de aer curat. Si am mancat o sumedenie de bunatati, inclusiv miel facut de Yogesh in stil indian. Toata lumea a facut misto de mine, ca ala nu-i miel, ca n-are gust de miel ci de condimente indiene, etc. Foarte bun. Iar Mada face un ceai indian EXCELENT. Dup-aia am fost la o alta petrecere cu studenti de la Rutgers, la care iar am mancat, dar nimic nu se compara cu DROB, SALATA BOEF si SNITZELE!! Pana acum un an citeam pe blogurile romanilor din afara cat de mult apreciaza mancarea romaneasca si ridicam din spraceana. Ei bine am ajuns sa ii inteleg, in sfarsit  :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In momentul asta, sunt efectiv blocata in oraselul meu dragutz de pe deal. Din cauza ploilor abundente din ulimele zile, raul a dat pe dinafara si foarte multe drumuri sunt inundate. Practic n-am cum sa ajung la scoala. Nu sunt ore nici azi, nici maine,  iar sentimentul ca sunt izolata de faculate e foarte interesant. Se pare ca 650 de oameni au trebuit sa-si evacueze casele. Chestia asta imi aminteste de inundatiile din Romania.. desi oamenii de aici o duc mult mai bine si probabilitatea sa primeasca ajutor e mult mai mare. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In rest, m-am transferat la doctorat si am inceput sa lucrez la un proiect de cercetare cu agenti care "invata sa fie destepti". Imi place si sper sa iasa ceva interesant. Acum insa trebuie sa ma intorc la treaba. Ca de obicei promit sa incerc sa ma apuc iar de scris. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-7992663936198335374?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/7992663936198335374/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=7992663936198335374' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/7992663936198335374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/7992663936198335374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2007/04/jurnal-hello-world.html' title='Jurnal :: Hello world!'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2kokcYkhIKo/RiP1AYfOggI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zpg9zTz_wkA/s72-c/1178.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-116743061917210040</id><published>2006-12-29T17:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T11:09:27.883-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Irina Athanasiu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5916/1210/1600/796104/j0182854.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5916/1210/320/521801/j0182854.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tocmai am aflat ca a murit doamna profesoara Irina Athanasiu. Stiam ca era bolnava dar nu avea nici cea mai vaga idee ca boala era intr-un stadiu atat de inaintat. Doamna profesoara Irina Athanasiu a fost probabil profesoara pe care am admirat-o cel mai mult. Inteligenta, spirituala, organizata, cursurile dansei provocau studentii sa gandeasca in permanenta. Pacat ca nu am fost mai atenta la ele.. Singurul curs pe care l-am luat cu dansa a fost limbaje formale si automate (din cate imi amintesc, asta era numele oficial al lui "LFA") si a fost unul din cursurile mele preferate pentru ca era unul din putinele cursuri care te incurajau sa gandesti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inca nu-mi vine sa cred vestea pe care tocmai am aflat-o. Pentru ca stiu ca pana de foarte curand a fost o persoana plina de energie si de o inteligenta incredibila.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-116743061917210040?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://irina-athanasiu.blogspot.com/' title='Irina Athanasiu'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/116743061917210040/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=116743061917210040' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/116743061917210040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/116743061917210040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/12/irina-athanasiu.html' title='Irina Athanasiu'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-116742993402983392</id><published>2006-12-27T16:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T17:05:34.053-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sarbatori</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5916/1210/1600/890074/j0250864.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5916/1210/320/208599/j0250864.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Va urez tuturor niste sarbatori frumoase si senine si un nou an plin de bucurii! Poate ca ati aflat ca iarna asta nu vin in Romania, dar ma gandesc cu mult drag la voi si sper sa va distrati alaturi de cei dragi. Si daca aveti timp sa-mi trimiteti un email cu vesti despre voi (eventual poze =) ), mi-ar face foarte mare placere sa aflu ce mai nou cu viata voastra.  Va pup !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-116742993402983392?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/116742993402983392/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=116742993402983392' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/116742993402983392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/116742993402983392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/12/sarbatori.html' title='Sarbatori'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-116139863952705429</id><published>2006-10-20T22:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T14:58:25.940-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun :: Bleapsaaa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/j0238129.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/j0238129.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Da, am observat ca am fost &lt;a href="http://ionuka.blogspot.com/2006/10/town-tagged.html"&gt;taguita&lt;/a&gt; mai demult dar.. deh. Multumesc Ionuka, imi place mult bleapsa! Asa ca..&lt;br /&gt;deci: locuiesc in Highland Park, New Jersey, despre care am promis ca o sa povestesc mai mult si o voi face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 chestii care imi plac in Highland Park:&lt;br /&gt;- curat si ingrijit, flori pe strada&lt;br /&gt;- magazine si restaurante cochete&lt;br /&gt;(e o placere sa te plimbi pe strazi)&lt;br /&gt;- toate magazinele sunt la 2 PASI (unele la 3, etc)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 chestii pe care le urasc la Highland Park&lt;br /&gt;.... ? nimic (cred) Asa ca o sa continuu sa zic ce-mi place&lt;br /&gt;- in fiecare vineri e piatza vis-a-vis de unde stau, unde vin fermieri cu fructe, flori, legume, paine proaspata si bunatatzi &lt;br /&gt;- e un orasel cu populatie majoritar evreiasca, asa ca tot timpul dai pe strada de oameni imbracati frumos si cu chestii pe cap&lt;br /&gt;- e linistit si sigur&lt;br /&gt;- desi e super-mic, are &lt;a href="http://mainstreethp.com/home.nfs?a=mainsthp&amp;o=home"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;!! :D&lt;br /&gt;ok, cred ca e cazu sa inchei capitolul asta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 locuri in care imi place sa ma duc cu prietenii&lt;br /&gt;- IHOP !!!!&lt;br /&gt;- Johnson Park&lt;br /&gt;- la cumparaturi de tzoaleee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 lucruri pe care un strain nu le-ar intelege in Highland Park:&lt;br /&gt;- de ce sambata nu e NIMENI pe strada&lt;br /&gt;- cum de-si lasa magazinele tufele cu flori inflorite pe strada (frunzele intzeapa si au otrava)&lt;br /&gt;- funny: majoritatea restaurantelor sunt "kosher": kosher chinezesc, kosher indian..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cel mai fancy cartier&lt;br /&gt; Probabil ca are un nume pe care nu-l stiu. E intre Highland Park si Piscataway si are case tot una si una, e chiar marfa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cel mai jegos cartier&lt;br /&gt; E prea mic si dragutz ca sa aiba cartier/e jegoase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fapt aleator despre Highland Park:&lt;br /&gt;  Are un magazin cu mancare importata din estul Europei. A fost primul loc in care m-au dus romanii de aici. Singurul lucru pe care l-am cumparat vreodata de acolo a fost un pachet de Orbit. Vivi a cumparat parizer si telemea (cred) cand a fost in vizita. N-am inteles niciodata de ce pe unii oameni ii incanta ideea sa cumpere "Borsec" cu 2 dolari..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Dau mai departe : &lt;br /&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.vivi.ro/blog"&gt;Vivi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.student.seas.gwu.edu/~poste/blog/"&gt;Stefan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.alexbrie.net/myblog/"&gt;Alex&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.irina.lx.ro/"&gt;Irina&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.andressa.ro"&gt;Andressa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; - &lt;a href="http://mada-in-wonderland.blogspot.com"&gt;Mada&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.ozana.info/blog/"&gt;Ozana&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; - &lt;a href="http://mihaicezar.blogspot.com"&gt;Cezar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; - &lt;a href="http://hoinar-pe-web.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sorin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Da, 3+3+3 SAU 3*3 :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-116139863952705429?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/116139863952705429/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=116139863952705429' title='15 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/116139863952705429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/116139863952705429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/10/fun-bleapsaaa.html' title='Fun :: Bleapsaaa'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-116060728679700389</id><published>2006-10-11T18:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T18:54:46.910-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurnal :: Stiu ce am facut vara asta...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/j0303527.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/j0303527.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Acu o luna am inceput sa scriu un post cum ca acest blog isi respecta stapana si pentru ca stapana a fost in vacantza, a luat si el o pauza. Se pare ca nu numai ca o respecta, dar are si o inertzie considerabila. Vestea buna e ca daca reincep sa povestesc, n-o sa-mi mai ia atata pana la urmatorul post (sper!). Pentru ca acest blog isi respecta stapana si stapana a inceput scoala si a reintrat in ritmul normal de lucru (de acum o luna..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, deci ce am facut eu vara asta mai interesant:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am fost in Mississippi la o nunta. Cea mai interesanta chestie. As putea sa aberez pe tema diferentzelor culturale ore in sir la faza asta. Pe scurt, "sudul" Americii (de nord) e mult mai mult ca Romania din punct de vedere al modului in care oamenii interactioneaza. De exemplu, chestia de baza: cand te vezi cu prieteni zici "buna" te bucuri si te pupi (aici te iei in bratze), cand te duci acasa zici "pa", etc. In New Jersey nu se practica sa zici buna (e redundant sau ceva). Dar mi-a placut f mult, daca ar fi sa traiesc undeva in America si mi-ar pasa mai mult de oameni decat de bani/orase/etc, as alege sa stau undeva in sud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au venit in vizita &lt;a href="http://ionuka.blogspot.com"&gt;Ionuka&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://mada-in-wonderland.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mada&lt;/a&gt;+Ri+&lt;a href="http://www.leko.ro"&gt;Gica&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;M-am mutat din campus intr-o casa intr-un orasel super dragutz, foaarte aproape de campus. O sa pun poze f curand si amanunte despre cum e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am facut voluntariat pentru orientarea studentilor internationali noi veniti la Rutgers. Cred ca a fost cea mai distractiva saptamana ever. Pentru saptamana respectiva m-am mutat in camin cu studentii si am stat cu ei la trancaneala in fiecare seara, etc etc etc. Am cunoscut o gramada de lume (de fapt mai exact e m-a cunoscut o gramada de lume) si partea stresanta e ca de atunci ma intalnesc cu fel de fel de oameni care stiu cum ma cheama si ca sunt calculatorista si de fiecare data ma intreb daca au cu totii capacitati paranormale.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Ok, cam atat, o sa scriu mai mult la anumite capitole mai incolo. Sper.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-116060728679700389?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/116060728679700389/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=116060728679700389' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/116060728679700389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/116060728679700389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/10/jurnal-stiu-ce-am-facut-vara-asta.html' title='Jurnal :: Stiu ce am facut vara asta...'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-115422245866022342</id><published>2006-07-29T20:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T21:24:28.550-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurnal :: Filosofii de vara</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/j0286570.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/j0286570.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In mod super-bizar, am observat ca am mai mult chef de blogat cand sunt ocupata cu alte chestii, mai ales de natura deadline-uri sau chestii care necesita munca intelectuala intensiva. De exemplu in perioada de examene. Acum e vara si vacanta si inca nu am inceput sa lucrez la vreun proiect de cercetare, asa ca nu mai simt nevoia sa scriu atat de des. Dar nu pot sa zic ca ma plictisesc. Desi campusul e in "mijlocul pustiului", si vara nu e cine stie ce activitate (intelectuala) prin jur. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma gandeam zilele trecute ce ciudata e perceptia oamenilor de aici despre distantze. Americanii sunt destul de obsedati de sa faca sport si miscare. Mai toti copii sunt in vreo echipa de fotbal/basket/baseball/etc. Majoritatea tinerilor petrec ore-n sir la sala, tragand de fiare. Piscina e in general invadata de chinezi (dupa cum am aflat la intalnirea fetelor(=chinezoaicelor) din departament, sunt computer-scientistele care, in restul timpului, citesc romane siropoase :) ). O mare parte a populatiei alearga in fiecare zi 5 mile (7 km si ceva). Mie imi place sa ma plimb. De mic copil (in liceu mai ales) ma plimbam f mult si imi placea la nebunie. Din campusul in care sunt, adica "mijlocul pustiei" pana la minunatul New Brunswick fac 40 de minute de mers pe jos, pe o pista de biciclete care merge paralel cu un fel de autostrada. Oamenii care aud ca merg pe jos intre campusuri sunt socatzi. Este aproape de neconceput sa mergi pe jos 2 mile. Presupun ca e din cauza ca perceptia despre sport este ca trebuie facut in mod organizat. Plimbatul poate ca nu e vazut ca sport si atunci cum sa te misti atat de mult nefacand sport?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alta chestie super-tare. Aerul conditionat. Daca sunt mai mult de 18 grade in interiorul oricarei cladiri, probabil ca se declanseaza o alarma, pentru ca asta nu se intampla niciodata. In schimb, oamenii fac sport afara, la 40 de grade. Cand e caldura mai mare, in mijlocul zilei, vezi oameni alergand sau jucand chestii care implica efort fizic intens. Si cand te duci la sala (sa tragi de fiare sau whatever), e mai cald decat in lab/birou/locul unde trebuie sa stai linistit si sa lucrezi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oricum, de cand m-am inhaitat cu americanii, am inceput sa dau pe la sala si trebuie sa recunosc ca imi place foarte mult. Aparate ultimul racnet, TV-uri peste tot. Au biciclete cu tv, internet si radio. La fel si masina de alergat. Intr-una din zile am alergat si m-am uitat la un episod din "Gilmore girls". Eficient din toate punctele de vedere :) E adevarat ca prefer sa alerg afara, dar daca e cald si pot sa citesc blogs si mails in timp ce merg cu bicicleta, de ce nu? Un prof povestea despre &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Triathlon"&gt;triatlonul&lt;/a&gt; de sala: inotat in piscina, biciclat in sala (cu TV si internet!), alergat in sala. Mi s-a parut bizaaaar, avand in vedere ca imaginea mea despre triatlon era categoric intr-un cadru natural (unul din evenimentele alea pentru care sponsorii aleg locuri de desfasurare super-frumoase, oceanu ocean, muntzii muntzi). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A, inca o chestie care mi s-a parut bizara: sa faci sport in sala si sa fie la TV reclame la mancare (mai ales, reclamele amercane la mancare - chestii super-apetisante.. in orice alt context). Si faptul ca s-ar putea capta energie electrica de la aparatele de fitness care sunt folosite. Oare cat o sa treaca pana sa le vina ideea? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-115422245866022342?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/115422245866022342/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=115422245866022342' title='13 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/115422245866022342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/115422245866022342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/07/jurnal-filosofii-de-vara.html' title='Jurnal :: Filosofii de vara'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-115326398597805372</id><published>2006-07-18T19:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T19:06:25.996-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Diverse :: Din nou despre diferente culturale</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/j0424046.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/j0424046.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;De curand am fost in Pennsilvania, si am vorbit cu cineva care s-a nascut acolo si nu a iesit niciodata din Pennsilvania. Tipul e trecut de 50 de ani. Furata de farmecul locurilor (pe acolo e aproape la fel de frumos ca in Canada, am fost super-impresionata), cateva minute am crezut sincer ca daca m-as fi nascut acolo, probabil nu as fi simtit niciodata tentatia de a calatori prin alte parti. Probabil ca nu e asa. Dar am stat putin de vorba cu acest domn, american get-beget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una din chestiile care mi s-a parut interesanta este viziunea lui (si a americanilor in general) despre locul de munca. Aici mai toata lumea lucreaza azi intr-un loc si maine in altul. Mai nimeni nu concepe sa nu-si schimbe locul de munca cel putin o data la cativa ani. Stiu ca in Romania, daca vine sa-ti schimbi locul de munca, e destul de stresant, probabil din cauza ca f multe din locurile de munca de acolo sunt destul de nasoale din diverse motive si daca ai un loc de munca cat de cat acceptabil, probabil ca vrei sa-l pastrezi ca nu se stie niciodata. In state, daca iti schimbi locul de munca, de obicei e ceva mult mai bun si lumea se entuziasmeaza pe faza asta. Unul din lucrurile care mi se par super aici e ca MEREU poti gasi un job. E adevarat ca poate n-o sa fie jobul la care ai visat, aproape toata lumea care este capabila sa munceasca, poate gasi ceva de munca oricand. Cu alte cuvinte, sunt mai putini cersetori si numai din randul oamenilor care nu au chef sa munceasca. In rest, se gaseste cam orice pentru oricine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alta chestie care imi place mult aici este faptul ca nimeni nu te obliga sa mananci. Romania este o tzara super si romanii sunt foarte ospitalieri si asta e foarte bine. Dar a indopa pe cineva sau a considera ca este nepoliticos daca musafirii nu mananca pana crapa este mai mult decat opusul ospitalitatii. Tin minte in Ro, o gramada de oameni erau de-a dreptul stresati cand sunt invitati la masa, pentru ca stiu ca o sa trebuiasca sa zaca 3 zile dupa petrecere, ca sa fie capabili sa digere ce au mancat. Tin minte cand ascultam stirile la radio imediat dupa sarbatori, sute de cazuri de indigestii acute la spitalele din Bucuresti. Intzeleg sa te imbetzi cand e sarbatoare, dar sa mananci pana crapi...? Aici intalnirile sunt mai mult despre a sta de vorba si a socializa si mai putin despre ce/cum/cat se mananca. De obicei se face asa: mancarea e pe o masa, si fiecare se duce si isi pune in farfurie ce si cat vrea daca vrea. In cel mai rau caz, se pune mancarea pe masa, fiecare are farfuria lui si fiecare isi pune ce vrea si in ce cantitate vrea. Nimeni nu-ti umple farfuria sau te intreaba de ce ti-ai pus numai atata. Nu-ti place mancarea pe care am facut-o?? A, deci sunt o bucatareasa rea !! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-115326398597805372?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/115326398597805372/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=115326398597805372' title='8 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/115326398597805372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/115326398597805372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/07/diverse-din-nou-despre-diferente.html' title='Diverse :: Din nou despre diferente culturale'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-115121227962877509</id><published>2006-06-24T23:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T01:32:52.100-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Diverse :: Romanul preferat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/j0232138.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/j0232138.0.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Apropos de &lt;a href="http://alexbrie.net/myblog/Blog/709/the-world-without-romania"&gt;romanii cu care ne mandrim&lt;/a&gt; si via mama :D, va semnalez un eveniment mai mult sau mai putin internet-ic de care probabil cu totii stiti deja. Este vorba despre fenomenul &lt;a href="http://www.mariromani.ro/primapagina.php"&gt;"Mari romani"&lt;/a&gt;, organizat de TVR prin care puteti nominaliza romanul vostru preferat. Mai precis, personalitatea (cea mai) preferata. Cei tz'spe cei mai nominalizati o sa fie pe o lista si dintre ei o sa se voteze cel mai mare roman ever. Propunerile se pot face pe internet dar si la telefon cred pana pe 1 iulie. Se pare ca la capitolul "instructiuni de folosire", ar fi trebuit sa se precizeze urmatoarele :&lt;br /&gt;  - persoana trebuie sa fie un/o roman/ca (pentru cei care au propus persoane apropiate Romaniei, dar doar tangentzial si, cel mai important, nu de cetatzenie romana, precum : Lazlo Tokes, Sf Andrei, etc )&lt;br /&gt;  - a se preciza o anumita persoana specifica (pentru cei care au votat cu "soldatul necunoscut", "tzaranul roman", etc, etc)&lt;br /&gt;  - propunerea trebuie sa fie o persoana reala (pentru cei care au votat cu personaje care sunt mandria neamului dar sunt, in acelasi timp, legende si personaje de poveste, precum Fat-Frumos)&lt;br /&gt;  - ?!? (pt cei care au votat personalitati marcante dar.. c'mon ppl, precum Laurentiu Duta si Gigi Becali - care se pare ca a fost nominalizat in (foarte multe) repetate randuri)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Eu l-am propus pe stra-unchiul meu, &lt;a href = "http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Victor_Babes"&gt;Victor Babes&lt;/a&gt;, nu numai pentru ca e ruda, dar si pentru ca a fost unul dintre cei mai mari &lt;a href = "http://www.romanian-portal.com/us/ro/despre_romania.asp?id=81"&gt;oameni de stiinta romani.&lt;/a&gt; :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-115121227962877509?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.mariromani.ro/' title='Diverse :: Romanul preferat'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/115121227962877509/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=115121227962877509' title='9 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/115121227962877509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/115121227962877509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/06/diverse-romanul-preferat.html' title='Diverse :: Romanul preferat'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-114991658368622217</id><published>2006-06-10T00:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T01:17:11.050-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Scoala :: My.poli.ro ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/sch.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/sch.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://eintein-dream.blogspot.com"&gt;Florin&lt;/a&gt; mi-a spus de &lt;a href="http://gandul.info/2006-06-09/educatie/topul_studentesc#"&gt;un articol&lt;/a&gt; din ziarul &lt;a href="http://gandul.info/"&gt;"Gandul"&lt;/a&gt; despre evaluarea profilor din Automatica, Poli, Bucuresti. Niciodata n-am fost prea la curent cu stirile, si nici ziare nu prea am citit. Si n-am plecat din Romania decat acum un an, dar citind articolul asta ma simt foarte rupta de lumea din care vine. Sper ca e din cauza ca articolul respectiv a fost scris la modul neglijent si nu ca m-am schimbat eu foarte mult de cand sunt aici.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, prima chestie care mi se pare dubioasa: "organizatorilor nu le-a fost uşor să-i convingă pe colegi să răspundă sau să se semneze. „Cei mai mulţi spuneau că nu vor să aibă probleme. Există o frică a studenţilor legată de faptul că nu îşi vor mai lua examenele sau că vor lua note foarte mici dacă află profesorii”, ne-a spus Gabriel Petrea, vicepreşedintele USR." ?!?!? !!! Cum adica sa semneze studentii chestionarul? De ce l-ar semna? De ce conteaza cine a zis ce? Conteaza sa-ti dai seama care este opinia generala. Cred..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A doua chestie: "cel mai admirat profesor" ?! Ce inseamna asta ? Admirat pentru ce? "cel mai apropiat de studenti" ?  "Cel mai bine îmbrăcat(la modă)" ?! Ce evaluare e asta? Sa-mi explice si mie cineva. Era cumva un articol scris la misto si nu m-am prins eu?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-114991658368622217?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://gandul.info/2006-06-09/educatie/topul_studentesc#' title='Scoala :: My.poli.ro ?'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/114991658368622217/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=114991658368622217' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114991658368622217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114991658368622217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/06/scoala-mypoliro.html' title='Scoala :: My.poli.ro ?'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-114893791537505612</id><published>2006-05-29T15:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T17:25:23.903-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Food :: A gati sau a nu gati</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/j0349109.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/j0349109.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;E vacanta si toata lumea are chef de iesit. Unii se duc acasa (principalul motiv de bucurie fiind "home-made food" - de parca mancarea din campus ar fi proasta) restul raman in zona pentru cursurile de vara. Asa ca dupa o luna de liniste, de maine campusul se va umple din nou de boraci. Din fericire nu la capacitate maxima, pentru ca cursurile de vara nu sunt atat de obligatorii ca cele de toamna sau primavara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si ca tot veni vorba de mancare, o sa impartasesc iar o parte din experientele mele potolofile (cum s-ar spune la Constanta) din ultimul timp. Asadar, in ultimul timp am fost de doua ori la &lt;a href= "http://www.ihop.com/"&gt;IHOP&lt;/a&gt; (International House Of Pancakes). Si poate ca lumea o sa spuna ca ca am creierul spalat, dar pancake-urile sunt cea mai buna combinatie pentru oua la micul dejun (mult mai buna decat painea). La IHOP ai mereu 7000 de siropuri (5 cu arome de fructe + unul cu aroma de sirop :) ) pentru pancakes. Multi oameni (adica o chestie total americana) mananca oua cu pancakes si sirop dar eu inca nu am creierul spalat suficient sa fac asta. Oricum, daca m-ar pune cineva sa "gatesc" un mic dejun bun de tot, foarte probabil ca asta as face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un mic comentariu legat de pancakes. Desi &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pancakes"&gt;articolul wikipedia&lt;/a&gt; le pune in aceeasi oala cu clatitele, sunt putin altfel. &lt;a href="http://www.wikihow.com/Make-Pancakes"&gt;Pancake&lt;/a&gt;-urile sunt un aluat usor crescut, in timp ce clatitele nu sunt. De exemplu, mi se pare foarte aiurea ideea de a manca oua (omleta) cu clatite, dar cu pancakes merg foarte bine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A doua chestie e o observatie filozofica legata de notiunea de "a gati". Cand oamenii ma intreaba daca gatesc, mi se pare o exprimare inexacta sa zic ca da. Sa gatesti pentru mine e ce face mama acasa: sarmale, ciorba, chestii care implica un oares'care volum de timp si munca petrecut in bucatarie. Daca fierb orez si fac o salata nu prea e gatit. Se pare insa ca notiunea mea este total exagerata in contextul topologic si cultural in care ma gasesc. Daca faci macaroni&amp;cheese (deschizi cutia, fierbi pastele, adaugi praful de branza si niste lapte) se cheama ca gatesti. Daca stii sa desfaci un pachet cu pui si sa-l prajesti putin in tigaie, ai calificare de  bucatar-sef si te gandesti serios daca nu ti-ai gresit vocatia pentru ca ai super-talent la bucatarit. O chestie geniala legata de asta este ca cea mai banala mancare are cel mai simandicos nume. Practic, numesti animalul si pastele pe numele lor italienesc si obtii un nume distins pentru o haleala cat se poate de populara. Asa ca daca cineva te intreaba daca stii sa gatesti si vrei sa faci impresie buna, poti sa zici ca da si sa te oferi sa prepari &lt;a href="http://www.edining.ca/viewrecipe.asp?ID=835"&gt;"chicken fettuccine"&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In concluzie, daca vreodata intrebarea care se pune e cea din titlu, raspunsul meu este, categoric, a gati. Chiar daca e in sensul american al cuvantului. Si nu vreau sa spun ca incurajez prafurile instant, dar votez pentru o viata simpla. Mai ales daca nu trebuie sa impresionez pe nimeni :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-114893791537505612?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/114893791537505612/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=114893791537505612' title='10 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114893791537505612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114893791537505612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/05/food-gati-sau-nu-gati.html' title='Food :: A gati sau a nu gati'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-114817987234944845</id><published>2006-05-20T22:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T22:52:10.950-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurnal :: Romania revine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/hme6.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/hme6.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Azi am avut sentimentul de Romania. In general, cand esti intr-un loc, o sumedenie de lucruri mici din mediul inconjurator iti dau senzatia locului respectiv. Dimineata m-au trezit niste mierle care cantau acelasi cantec ca cele din copacii din jurul casei din Bucuresti (deh, aceeasi specie, nu au creierul prea mare deci nu poti sa ai pretentii legate de varietatea cantecelor pe care le stiu..). La pranz am mancat "varza a la cluj" facuta pentru o petrecere "multiculturala" care s-a anulat. M-am plimbat pe sub salcamii care populeaza in numar mare imprejurimile si mi-am dat seama ca Bucuresti miroase a salcami la inceputul verii (trebuia sa vin pana in America sa-mi dau seama de asta!). Pe urma, cumva am ajuns sa caut "Romania" pe &lt;a href="http://video.google.com"&gt;google video&lt;/a&gt; si am dat peste 2 filmuletze, &lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-3450916089710789330&amp;q=romania"&gt;unul&lt;/a&gt; despre schiat si &lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=1317593908071541705&amp;q=romania"&gt;celalalt&lt;/a&gt; cu peisaje si muzica frumoasa. "Pasarea colibri" si peisajele cu munti ma aduc in cea mai melancolica stare posibila (facultatea, cea mai fericita perioada a vietii, bla bla bla) Din fericire, cele mai multe din mele sufletesti sunt intense si de scurta durata. Asadar am vazut un videoclip cu Blondy si mi-a trecut :) Long live the butter almond icecream!! &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Apropos de oversharing, ma gandeam sa incep sa scriu in engleza. Pentru ca o gramada de oameni care nu stiu romana si-au manifestat curiozitatea fata de aberatiile mele. Am incercat sa scriu un post, cea mai banala chestie. E greeu. Sa stii ca o sa te citeasca TOATA lumea. Si dupa ce am scris ciorna si am recitit-o, a urlat in mine experienta cu diferentele culturale si am lasat-o balta. De exemplu, n-as putea sa scriu sentimentalisme in veci, as fi "so gay" :)) Si nu numai asta, dar, dupa cum &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=114723537140817249"&gt;spunea&lt;/a&gt; si &lt;a href="http://ralucacozma.blogspot.com"&gt;Raluca&lt;/a&gt;, ar trebui sa-mi periez cu grija stilul si continutul posturilor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-114817987234944845?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/114817987234944845/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=114817987234944845' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114817987234944845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114817987234944845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/05/jurnal-romania-revine.html' title='Jurnal :: Romania revine'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-114774100823776323</id><published>2006-05-15T20:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T00:11:18.526-04:00</updated><title type='text'>America&amp;me :: Alergie la alergii</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/allergie.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/allergie.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Odata cu venirea primaverii, reclamele la medicamente impotriva alergiilor au invadat spatiul de reclame la tv. America este tara alergiilor. Chestia nu e o gluma, desi multi din cei care vin din afara cred ca "problema la scara nationala" a alergiilor e ridicola. Foarte multi oameni sufera de alergii. Ok, mi-am zis eu, imi pare rau ca nu se bucura cand infloresc copacii, ca nu pot sa manance din tortul care ar putea sa contina urme de alune si/sau nuci (cum poate cineva sa traiasca fara sa manance nuci ?! :)) ), etc etc etc. Nu mi-am pus prea multe intrebari pana nu l-am vazut pe unul din colegii mei chinezi stranutand si lacrimand de zor. Stand de vorba cu el am aflat ca atunci cand a venit aici nu avea nici un fel de alergie dar ca acum, dupa 6 sau 7 ani a inceput sa fie alergic la fel de fel de chestii. Toate ca toate, dar eu chiar nu vreau sa ma apuce si pe mine chestia asta..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asa ca punand mana si cercetand problema am aflat ca una din ipotezele care incearca sa explice cum de alergiile au devenit asa o problema in ultimii (zeci de) ani e ca oamenii sunt atat de obsedati sa foloseasca produse antibacteriene, incat sistemul imunitar al copiilor nu mai e atat de bine antrenat si astfel, indivizii devin mult mai sensibili la feluritele chestii care se gasesc in aer si care sunt, in mod normal, inofensive. Aproape toate sapunurile si produsele de curatat contin substante care omoara bacteriile. Si asta ar trebui sa fie o chestie buna.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poate nu am calatorit eu destul prin Europa, dar din cate imi amintesc, pe acolo problema alergiilor nu are nici pe departe proportiile pe care le are aici. Sa fie America un loc mai curat decat Europa? Categoric nu e mai curat. Poate, pe alocuri mai fara bacterii.. ? Oricum, eu una prefer un loc cu bacterii si fara alergii decat invers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-114774100823776323?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/114774100823776323/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=114774100823776323' title='12 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114774100823776323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114774100823776323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/05/americame-alergie-la-alergii.html' title='America&amp;me :: Alergie la alergii'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-114754003136294409</id><published>2006-05-13T13:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T22:15:36.496-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurnal :: mostenire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/treasure.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/treasure.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cu ocazia petrecerii de adio a lui Alice mi-am dat seama a 7a oara ca mi-am gresit vocatia. Trebuia sa ma fac organizator de petreceri. Ok, probabil ca orice om suficient de beat are aceasta certitudine. Diferenta e ca pe mine nu ma incanta atat de mult sa fiu inconjurata de sticle de bere si vin, ci de efectiv partea de organizare. Ce cumparam, pe cine invitam si, mai ales, cum ornam. La petrecere mi-a revenit sarcina sa aranjez haleala si sincer, nu multe chestii ma incanta in viata mai mult decat sa fac chestia asta. Iar de data asta, am fost chiar mai apreciata decat alta data, pentru ca &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;mai multi&lt;/span&gt; oameni s-au gandit sa faca poze inainte sa se apuce sa manance! (motivul fiind ca deja erau satuli, dar noi o sa ne prefacem ca adevaratul motivul era ca mancarea era prea frumoasa pentru a fi sacrificata). Asa ca i-am rugat sa ma recomande daca gasesc vreodata pe cineva care are nevoie de ornator de sandwichuri la vreo petrecere. Ar fi un super-job in NY cu toate petrecerile simandicoase de acolo (bineinteles ca cine m-ar angaja pe mine cand sunt atatea firme cu fitze care fac chestia asta, dar nu se stie niciodata de unde sare iepurele) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asadar, mostenirea care mi-a ramas de la Alice:&lt;br /&gt;- gasca ei de prieteni, care veneau sa-i bata in geam de fiecare data cand se intampla vreo petrecere/iesire cu turma (niciodata n-o sa ma ridic la inaltimea disponibilitatii la distractie a fetei asteia..)&lt;br /&gt;- televizorul (dupa atata invatat o sa-mi prinda bine o spalare de creier)&lt;br /&gt;- un poster cu Marlyn Monroe (?!)&lt;br /&gt;- paharele ei (are niste pahare super, maaari, ura!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-114754003136294409?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/63535981@N00/tags/party/' title='Jurnal :: mostenire'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/114754003136294409/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=114754003136294409' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114754003136294409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114754003136294409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/05/jurnal-mostenire.html' title='Jurnal :: mostenire'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-114723537140817249</id><published>2006-05-09T22:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T00:29:31.496-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Diverse :: Blogurile chinezesti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/hpnss.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/hpnss.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.andressa.ro"&gt;Andreea&lt;/a&gt; a gasit &lt;a href="http://spaces.msn.com/lwhanz1981530/"&gt;un blog&lt;/a&gt; al unui tip chinez care traieste in Paris (cica) si asta mi-a amintit de &lt;a href="http://spaces.msn.com/autumndew/"&gt;blogul lui Lu&lt;/a&gt;(colega mea de birou), majoritar in chineza, cu linkuri catre alte bloguri majoritare in chineza. Si, daca te uiti pe cateva din blogurile astea, nu poti sa nu observi ca sunt &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;altfel&lt;/span&gt;. In primul rand, arata altfel. Dar sigur sunt si alte chestii altfel la ele. Cum ar fi faptul ca au sute si mii de comentarii la fiecare post.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu tin minte prima data cand Lu mi-a aratat ceva pe calculatorul ei, dar tin minte semi-socul de a vedea absolut totul in chineza. Nici germana pe care o vorbeste calculatorul lui Alice nu ma incanta prea tare. Pe de alta parte am toleranta scazuta si la varianta office in limba romana. Dar variantele in limbi pe care nu ai nici cea mai vaga speranta sa le pricepi, se pot incadra in categoria "exotic, ura si la gara". Desi exista oricand instrumentul de tradus, la care o sa revin mai tarziu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andreea a observat ca omu are mii si mii de comentarii la chestiile pe care le scrie iar noi, ca niste mamici care ne dorim ca odraslele-bloguri sa aiba cat mai mult succes ne punem intrebarea fireasca de unde, cum si de ce. Asadar, am pornit o investigatie care se afla inca in curs de desfasurare. Am luat-o frumos pe Lu de o aripa si am citit impreuna (ea citea si eu stateam pe capu ei - nu i-a placut deloc blogul si a trebuit sa insist sa stea frumos acolo sa citeasca si sa-mi traduca) blogul cu garla de comentarii. Ok, aici vine partea interesanta. Laptopul lui Lu stie chineza si engleza. Te duci frumos pe blogul lui Lu sau pe orice alta pagina in chineza si cand te dai cu mousul pe litere, iti apare traducerea literei in cuvantul corespunzator in engleza. Mai precis iti apar vreo 6-7 traduceri posibile. Asta poa' sa faca destul de multe programe. Problema e ca in chineza orice propozitie are cel putin mai multe sensuri posibile. In general e un sens ad-literam si unul/mai multe sens/uri ascuns/e. Se pare ca chinezii fac asta tot timpul in viata de zi cu zi: zic chestii cu dublu-triplu-.. inteles, jocuri de cuvinte, etc. Cu alte cuvinte, trebuie sa gandesti tot timpul cand vorbesti cu ei. N-as rezista in China nici o zi. Imi place sa gandesc, dar nu TOT TIMPUL (pentru mine e un fel de hobby - e distractiv cand nu &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;trebuie&lt;/span&gt; sa :) ). Legat de asta, am aflat de curand ca multi dintre chinezii care vin sa studieze in state (sau stau mai mult in state pe diverse motive) nu se readapteaza la chestia asta din China si raman aici. Pai daca chestia asta streseaza pe toata lumea (si eu sunt prima care inteleg!! :) ) de ce nu se voteaza sa se elimine? - alta tema de cercetare &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Revenind. Daca iei o unealta de tradus si dai intr-un blog chinezesc, produsul n-o sa te lumineze mai mult decat adunatura de caractere chinezesti la care te uiti ca vitzelul la poarta noua (fara unealta respectiva). Pentru ca fiecare caracter chinezesc reprezinta un cuvant. Mai rau: fiecare caracter chinezesc reprezinta o notiune. Asadar, daca aduni la intamplare caractere chinezesti aleatoare, obtii ceva care ar putea sa aiba sens, precum : "Dragostea e dragoste, visele sunt vise" (citat de pe blogul repectiv). Lu mi-a spus ca blogul ala exact asa e. O salata de cuvinte. Si ca uraste tipul asta de bloguri. Deci am dat peste un fenomen ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pai atunci cum de are 5341 de comentarii? Ipoteza ei e ca e vreo celebritate sau ceva. Ca are multi bani, e destul de cute... plus faptul ca chinezii sunt multi (deci daca io am 5 comentarii la un post (vise, dar anyway) daca as fi chinezoaica si m-ar citi China (1.6 mld) in loc de Romania (20 mil), conform regulii de 3 simpla as putea avea 4000 de comentarii per post)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deci, Andreea, am gasit solutia, da? Invatam chineza si gata, ne-am facut cu de mii si mii de ori mai multi cititori. Dar sincer, cred ca e mai usor sa scriem in engleza.. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-114723537140817249?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/114723537140817249/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=114723537140817249' title='9 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114723537140817249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114723537140817249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/05/diverse-blogurile-chinezesti.html' title='Diverse :: Blogurile chinezesti'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-114667269463875250</id><published>2006-05-03T11:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T12:12:46.196-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurnal :: O mare pierdere..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/j0406382.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/j0406382.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;De azi intr-o saptamana pleaca Alice. De tot. Ea zice ca o sa se intoarca sa ma viziteze (cum sa nu se intoarca ea in NY?!?), dar eu nu cred ca o sa o faca prea curand. Prea nu i-a placut aici. Anyway, funerariile, sambata. Nu, nu o sa fie o petrecere. O sa bem de suparare si o sa ascultam muzica ca sa trecem peste tacerea stanjenitoare si sa nu se auda jelitul celor 30-40 de oameni/prieteni care o sa se stranga in apartamentul nostru cel minunat (de care o sa-i fie super-dor, desi acum nu-si poate imagina asa ceva nici in ruptul capului). Si n-o sa fie discursuri pentru ca.. "am vazut-o prima data pe Alice in bucataria noastra intunecata, cautand ceva de mancare." Nimeni nu ar intelege :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problema e ca nu stiu ce cadou sa-i iau. Ma gandeam la o pernutza roz pe care scrie : "Somebody from Rutgers loves me". Da, nu m-am gandit prea mult.. Orice chestie cu Rutgers nu pare prea inspirata la momentul actual. 'elp...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-114667269463875250?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/114667269463875250/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=114667269463875250' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114667269463875250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114667269463875250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/05/jurnal-o-mare-pierdere.html' title='Jurnal :: O mare pierdere..'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-114623206450818850</id><published>2006-04-28T09:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T22:38:15.336-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Scoala :: Esente</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/j0368614.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/j0368614.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ieri a fost ultimul curs cu boracii. Snif, snif. Chiar m-am distrat, desi rolul meu nu a fost prea semnificativ. Proful a promis ca va face recapitulare si a cantat un cantecel care rezuma cursul (pe melodia "the sound of silence"). Dup-aia a facut si o recapitulare normala :). Si a dat si un test surpriza, sa vada cam la ce gen de intrebari se descurca oamenii mai bine/rau. Unul din subiecte, inspirat de intrebarea foarte fireasca: cum sunt privite calculatoarele din "exterior", adica de toata lumea, nu numai de tech-addicted geeks :) : daca ar fi sa rezumati &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;computer science&lt;/span&gt; intr-un cuvant, care ar fi el ? Ar fi interesant de vazut ce crede toata lumea ... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Update:&lt;/span&gt; Oameni buni, ma roade curiozitatea de ce credeti :), chiar si/mai ales cei care nu sunt in domeniu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-114623206450818850?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/114623206450818850/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=114623206450818850' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114623206450818850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114623206450818850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/04/scoala-esente.html' title='Scoala :: Esente'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-114573373728401554</id><published>2006-04-22T14:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T17:03:03.650-04:00</updated><title type='text'>America&amp;me :: Pashte</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/j0296033.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/j0296033.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cand vii in America, se schimba multe chestii. Din sarbatoare nationala, cu zile libere aditionale si tot tacamul, Pastele se transforma intr-un yet another week-end, eventual cateva magazine se inchid, ca sa fie macar ceva deosebit. Si inca mi-e greu sa ma obisnuiesc cu faptul ca oamenii te intreaba daca sarbatoresti Pastele inainte de a-ti ura Paste fericit, ca nu cumva sa te ofenseze. Eu nu m-as ofensa daca cineva mi-ar ura "Happy &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Passover"&gt;passover&lt;/a&gt;" de exemplu :). Deci daca cititorii mei ar fi internationali, ar trebui sa pun un butonel pe site pe care sa scrie: daca sarbatoriti Pastele, dati click aici pentru a vedea urarile de rigoare :o).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastele aici a fost duminica trecuta. Am fost la familia unui prieten, si a fost foarte calumea. E adevarat ca erau oameni straini, dar mi-era dor de sentimentul de a fi "acasa" la cineva, familiaritatea dintre cei care erau acolo, felul degajat de a glumi si de a conversa dintre ei. Plus, am vopsit oua (i.e: am pus cateva picaturi de o chestie intr-un pahar cu apa si dup-aia ouale in apa aia si dup-aia ouale la uscat si atat) pentru prima data in viata mea :D. I'm artistic!! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duminica asta, comunitatile de romani (, rusi, ucrainieni si toti cei care sunt cu o saptamana in urma (nu 50 de ani, ok ? :) )) isi organizeaza chestii (in mare parte trofice) pe cont propriu. Dar nem vacanta, ba din contra, se petrec ultimele saptamani de scoala, dupa cum povesteam mai demult. Acasa la mine (in Ro) toata lumea se pregateste de sarbatoare. Cand vorbesc cu familia, parca sunt acolo, e incredibil cat de vie (si atat de diferita de aici) e pentru mine atmosfera de Paste de acolo. Desi nu stiu exact ce e acel ceva foarte concret care face ca Pastele de acasa sa fie atat magic. De aceea sunt curioasa, pe voi ce va face sa simtiti ca e sarbatoare?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-114573373728401554?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/114573373728401554/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=114573373728401554' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114573373728401554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114573373728401554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/04/americame-pashte.html' title='America&amp;me :: Pashte'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-114558969346964215</id><published>2006-04-20T23:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T23:26:50.040-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Diverse :: Vaca sferica</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/cow.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/cow.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Poate ca multi dintre voi au auzit de vaca sferica, sau "the spherical cow" (mi se pare mie sau chiar suna mai haios in engleza?). Cand avem o problema de rezolvat, de cele mai multe ori rezolvam o simplificare a ei. Mai ales noi, inginerii, rezolvam probleme pe un model al lumii reale sau al lumii de unde vine problema. In fizica cred ca e cel mai evident. Dar nu numai. De cate ori putem, emitem ipoteze simplificatoare, taiem cat se poate de mult din partile mai complicate, si asa mai departe. De fapt, cred ca asta se intampla si in viata de zi cu zi. Cand avem o problema pe care nu stim sa o abordam, in general ori abordam o simplificare a ei, ori o impartim in subprobleme. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cand oamenii de stiinta vor sa faca misto de ei insisi si de tendinta de a simplifica lucrurile, amintesc de vaca sferica. Daca simplifici o vaca, presupui ca n-are picioare, coarne, poate nici cap (sau gat) :), pana la urma, poti sa o transformi intr-o sfera. Pare ridicol, dar daca esti fizician de exemplu, si vrei sa deduci lucrul mecanic pe care il executa o vaca intr-o zi senina de primavara, poate cu putin vant, un delutz pe care vaca paste, etc, poate ca preferi sa te gandesti ca vaca e o sfera atunci cand incepi sa meditezi la fortzele care actioneaza asupra vacii. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inventia notiunii de vaca sferica s-a intamplat pentru ca cateodata simtim nevoia sa recunoastem ca tendinta noastra de a simplifica lucrurile este exagerata (si de aceea tendinta asta a noastra poarta un nume atat de haios). Eu cred ca inseamna ca in fatza unei probleme care ni se pare prea complexa, in general abordarea noastra e euristica: facem ce ni se pare cel mai de bun simt, fara sa stim daca solutia pe care o alegem e cea mai buna/rapida/potrivita. Si, sapand dupa "spherical cow", am gasit doua articole interesante care ilustreaza intr-un fel notiunea, unul de &lt;a href = "http://lheawww.gsfc.nasa.gov/docs/xray/research/snrs/spherical_cow.html"&gt;astronomie&lt;/a&gt; si celalalt de &lt;a href = "http://www.nature.com/nature/journal/v411/n6834/full/411151a0.html;jsessionid=7E35624F3A4BF34EF1642AABE89EE052"&gt;bioinformatica&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dupa cum se poate observa, mintea mea e pusa pe studiu si stiinta zilele astea mai mult decat oricand. Mai am 3 saptamani de scoala... ceea ce inseamna o doza aproape toxica de stiinta/zi. Abia astept perioada de dezintoxicare! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-114558969346964215?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/114558969346964215/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=114558969346964215' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114558969346964215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114558969346964215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/04/diverse-vaca-sferica.html' title='Diverse :: Vaca sferica'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-114511883818733555</id><published>2006-04-15T12:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T12:39:28.580-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Scoala :: Trileme</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/stdycs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/stdycs.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ieri am participat la un seminar in care &lt;a href = "http://www.cs.brown.edu/~amygreen/presentations.html"&gt;o profa&lt;/a&gt; de la Brown University a venit sa ne vorbeasca despre &lt;a href = "http://www.sics.se/tac/page.php?id=52"&gt;TAC&lt;/a&gt; si despre competitia de anul asta la care participa si la care ea si echipa ei (de agenti :) ) au mari sanse sa castige cica. Toti cei care au participat la prezentare (am fost cam 7, 6 studenti si proful la care sunt TA) sunt oameni mai mult sau mai putin cercetatori, toti la doctorat sau implicati/interesati in vreo munca de cercetare. Profa a venit cu laptopul, l-a legat la videoproiector, etc si si-a inceput prezentarea. Imaginea se vedea putin dublu. La inceput toata lumea a ignorat fenomenul dar la un moment dat s-a ajuns la concluzia ca nu se mai poate. Unul din tipi a zis : "must be a connectivity problem". Tipa a infipt mai bine legatura dintre proiector si laptop in laptop si problema a disparut. Toti au fost super impresionati de chestia asta, cu mine in frunte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nici in Romania nu ma simteam inginer, desi simteam ca toata lumea din jur le avea cu  chestiile tehnice, circuitele electrice/electronice, tranzistorii si toate bazaconiile pe care le aduceau chestiile astea in vietile noastre. Dar aici categoric calculatoristii nu sunt ingineri in "adevaratul" sens al cuvantului. In parte, poate, pentru ca e mereu un inginer electrician prin preajma care poate fi sunat oricand si apare in cateva minute si stie sa rezolve aproape orice problema de natura electrica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zilele trecute profii au dezbatut o problema inrudita: ce anume trebuie sa stie cei care studiaza calculatoare. Mi-am amintit de discutiile din Poli in care unii nu vedeau ce sens are sa ne chinuim cu analiza sau fizica sau electronica (vorba cantecului "DCE viata asa amara?").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In parte cred, calculatoarele sunt ca masinile: toata lumea le foloseste dar foarte putini chiar stiu cum functioneaza si daca e vreo problema, sunt capabili sa-si bage nasul si sa o rezolve. De aceea, toata lumea invata cum sa foloseasca calculatorul. Dar atunci cand se pune problema sa inveti calculatoare &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;as in&lt;/span&gt; sa faci o cariera in chestia asta, ce trebuie sa inveti/stii? Trebuie sa stii analiza matematica? Fizica? Biologie..? Trebuie sa stii quicksort si/sau algoritmi genetici?...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-114511883818733555?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/114511883818733555/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=114511883818733555' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114511883818733555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114511883818733555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/04/scoala-trileme.html' title='Scoala :: Trileme'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-114438419565597499</id><published>2006-04-06T23:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T10:49:01.280-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Scoala :: Creaturi virtuale</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/creatures.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/creatures.4.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Proful de la &lt;a href = "http://www.cs.rutgers.edu/~mlittman/courses/cs442-06/"&gt;cursul&lt;/a&gt; la care sunt TA a ajuns in sfarsit cu predatul la partea lui preferata din CS si anume &lt;a href = "http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Artificial_intelligence"&gt;inteligenta artificiala&lt;/a&gt;. Azi a vorbit despre &lt;a href = "http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Genetic_algorithm"&gt;algoritmi genetici&lt;/a&gt;. Practic, ai o problema si o sumedenie de candidati la solutia optima a problemei ("indivizi"). Sa zicem ca la inceput fiecare candidat se descurca  prost sa rezolve problema respectiva. Ii iei pe cei mai buni si ii combini si obtii alti indivizi care o sa se descurce mai bine si ii arunci pe cei care se descurca cel mai prost. Pana la urma ajungi aproximativ la solutia optima. De multe ori, in problemele de optimizare (ingineresti :D), algoritmii genetici sunt in general a doua cea mai buna metoda pe care o poti adopta, adica sunt o metoda destul de tare. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, noi astia care studiem sau am studiat calculatoare stim deja chestiile astea. Si am rezolvat probleme cu ajutorul dragutzilor care evolueaza si fac parte din populatii care sufera mutatii genetice si tot tacamul. Dar nu cred ca multi dintre noi s-au holbat prea mult la niste vectori de numere (de cele mai multe ori "substanta" din care sunt format "indivizii"). Si nici nu ne-am pus problema. Noi suntem ingineri: avem o problema si vrem o metoda cat mai eficienta/rapida/etc de rezolvare a ei si suntem atat de concentrati pe rezultate incat nu prea ne punem problema daca  exista si alte implicatii ale metodei. Si cred ca asta e un lucru foarte bun. Mai ales pentru ca de cele mai multe ori avem de a face cu o problema formala, bine determinata, in care nu prea avem ce sa contemplam filozofic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In cazul algoritmilor genetici, pe langa faptul ca obtinem solutia si suntem fericiti, facem ceva care seamana mult cu ce se vede prin natura. Sau doar seamana :). Sau cel putin incearca sa imite o idee din natura despre care stim foarte putin.&lt;br /&gt;Am avut odata o studenta care, rezolvand &lt;a href = "http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Conway%27s_Game_of_Life"&gt;jocul vietii&lt;/a&gt; si avand o solutie grafica (cu animatie !) in care indivizii apareau si dispareau a exclamat : "manca-i-ar mama!". Cand vezi cum o populatie evolueaza in timp, mai ales daca in locul in care e fiecare individ pui o poza ( un smily sau un animal ), si mai ales daca legile dupa care evolueaza sunt, cumva "naturale", e greu sa nu faci analogia cu o populatie de creaturi ne-artificiala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unde vroiam sa ajung : &lt;a href = "http://www.genarts.com/karl/"&gt;Karl Sims&lt;/a&gt; are &lt;a href = "http://www.genarts.com/karl/evolved-virtual-creatures.html"&gt;un proiect&lt;/a&gt; in care, folosind algoritmi genetici, a "crescut" niste creaturi facute din cuburi care invata sa mearga, inoate, sa urmareasca obiecte, etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai este &lt;a href = "http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=7219479512410540649&amp;q=%22karl+sims%22&amp;pl=true"&gt;un proiect&lt;/a&gt;, inspirat de ideea lui Karl, care mi s-a parut la fel de haios, mai ales dupa minutul 2:30 :) Daca faceau indivizii din cartofi prajiti chiar ca erau "manca-i-ar mama" (desi nu stiu cat de apetisant mi s-ar partea o mancare miscatoare)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;UPDATE:&lt;/span&gt; Filmuletzul ala dateaza din 1994. Din cate stiu eu, cercetarile pe filiera aia au ramas in acelasi stadiu, nu s-a mai descoperit nimic nou de atunci. Au trecut 12 ani! Ce s-a intamplat?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-114438419565597499?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=7219479512410540649&amp;q=%22karl+sims%22&amp;pl=true' title='Scoala :: Creaturi virtuale'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/114438419565597499/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=114438419565597499' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114438419565597499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114438419565597499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/04/scoala-creaturi-virtuale.html' title='Scoala :: Creaturi virtuale'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-114403876307074405</id><published>2006-04-02T23:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T00:39:28.580-04:00</updated><title type='text'>America&amp;me :: Salata asortata de oameni</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/carmen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/carmen.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cred ca am mai spus asta, dar una dintre chestiile mele preferate de aici este faptul ca exista atata diversitate. Niciodata nu am fost genul de persoana care sa stea mult de vorba cu oameni relativ straini (adica oameni care sa nu fie prieteni sau familie). De exemplu cu colegii de la facultate, colegii de serviciu, etc. De obicei, fiecare avea treaba lui, ne salutam daca e cazul, rar stateam de vorba ore in sir cu cineva pe care sa nu-l cunosc bine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aici oamenii sunt atat de diferiti si provin din culturi atat de diferite, incat e fascinant sa vorbesti cu ei. In plus, din cauza ca mai nimeni nu e la el acasa, suntem mai deschsi unii fata de altii, necunoscutii sunt mai apropiati unii fatza de altii decat poate in tzara lor natala. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ca tot vorbeam de mancare, una din consecinte e ca gasesti fel de fel de mancaruri care mai de care mai exotice peste tot. In student center poti sa cumperi mancare chinezeasca, japoneza, indiana, italiana si americana. E adevarat ca daca intrebi un chinez o sa-ti spuna ca mancarea chinezeasca de acolo e crappy in comparatie cu ce gateste maica-sa acasa, dar mie mi se pare destul de buna. Iar cea indiana e de-a dreptul marfa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In plus, alta chestie interesanta (nu atat de interesanta ca mancarea, dar oricum :) ) e ca fiecare popor are personalitatea lui. De exemplu, cei mai vorbareti si deschisi catre comunicare sunt chinezii. Poti sa stai cu un chinez/chinezoaica ore in sir sa vorbesti si vei fi departe de a epuiza subiectele de conversatie. Oamenii astia au atatea de povestit! Lu, colega mea de birou, e chinezoaica si de fiecare data cand ne nimerim in birou in acelasi timp, nimeni nu-si mai face treaba, ci ajungem sa trancanim cu orele. Pierdere de timp, de-a dreptul :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indienii sunt si ei foarte interesanti, deschisi la dialog, dar trebuie sa vii tu cu subiectele de discutie :). La inceput m-a surprins ca intre ei vorbesc in engleza si m-am mirat de cat de politicosi pot sa fie (sa nu vorbeasca in indiana intre ei). Dupa aceea am aflat ca din cauza ca exista atatea dialecte, probabilitatea ca doi indieni aleatori sa vorbeasca acelasi dialect e minuscula, asa ca de obicei vorbesc in engleza intre ei, indiferent de nationalitatea celor din jur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai jos e cum arata tabla de la mine din birou acum cateva zile (cred ca un click pe poza duce la o imagine mai mare). In dreapta sunt urmele unui brainstorming pe care l-am facut cu doi colegi pentru una din temele de saptamana trecuta. In stanga se poate vedea incercarea lui Lu de a ma invata chineza, langa care incercarea lui Ali (un coleg din Iran) de a ma invata persana. A treia coloana e cum se scriu cifrele pe litere, si pe coloana din stanga brainstormingului sunt cifrele in persana. Am vrut sa pastrez chestiile in chineza si persana, dar deja arata ca o tabla din departamentul de limbi straine :). In plus, avem nevoie de loc pentru tot brainstormingul pe care trebuie sa il facem..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/tabla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/tabla.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-114403876307074405?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/114403876307074405/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=114403876307074405' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114403876307074405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114403876307074405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/04/americame-salata-asortata-de-oameni.html' title='America&amp;me :: Salata asortata de oameni'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-114381846809774560</id><published>2006-03-31T10:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T10:31:37.056-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Food :: Paste&amp;stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/mc.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/mc.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Apropos de faptul ca &lt;a href= "http://hoinar-pe-web.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sorin&lt;/a&gt; a &lt;a href="http://hoinar-pe-web.blogspot.com/2006/03/e-util-un-forum-al-bloggerilor.html"&gt;zis&lt;/a&gt; ca haleala e unul din subiectele rar intalnite pe bloguri (de fapt, cred ca vorbea despre bloguri tematice, dar oricum), ma gandeam ca pe mine, de exemplu, ma intereseaza subiectul destul de mult. Dar nu cred ca un "blog gastronomic" ar avea atat de mult succes, ar castiga premii de originalitate, personalitate, etc, iar informatia de pe el s-ar gasi si in multe alte parti, de genul www.culinar.ro. Dar cred ca un blog care atinge subiectul din cand in cand poate sa adauge o aroma interesanta insemnarilor. Ceva de genul "azi va recomandam", sau "bai, bai, sa vezi ce am mancat azi!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In aceasta idee, si inspirata de chestii pe care le-am experimentat in domeniu in ultimul timp, o sa fac cateva recomandari/comentarii in acest sens. Probabil ca ar trebui sa precizez ca eu am niste gusturi foarte ciudate in materie de mancare, cei care ma cunosc stiu ca fac cele mai ciudate combinatii (hi, mom! :D), de aia daca vi se pare ca depasesc limita bunului simt in materie de combinatii, probabil ca aveti dreptate. DAR, deoarece de cand sunt aici am mancat fel de fel de chestii din diverse parti ale lumii, mi-am dat seama ca oricat de ciudata ar fi o combinatie de gusturi care iti place sau pe care o practici, exista o parte a lumii unde ea e total oficiala, aproape un standard sau parte e unei chestii care se mananca regulat. In plus, gusturile sunt o chestie total subiectiva (Alice inca se cruceste cand vede ca mananc pizza cu ketchup. Si Germania nu e atat de departe de Ro.. In plus, ei fac sosul de la paste cu vin!! etc etc)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ziceam eu mai demult ca, desi exista in lume ideea ca americanii nu au mancare traditionala, si ca toate retetele sunt importate din diverse colturi ale lumii, de fapt chestia nu e chiar adevarata, ci exista o sumedenie de preparate delicioase care isi au originea pe aceste meleaguri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu daca &lt;a href = "http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mac_and_cheese"&gt;Man'n'cheese&lt;/a&gt; e unul din ele :). Dar e super usor &lt;a href = "http://www.lysator.liu.se/etexts/recept/us/mac-and-cheese.html"&gt;de preparat&lt;/a&gt;: iei cutia, fierbi pastele, adaugi sosul praf, amesteci si cina e gata. Si inca e una delicioasa. In plus, poti sa le adaugi absolut orice vrei, ca se preteaza (ketchup -&gt; nuci, zahar, caramel, etc - neoficial!! :)) ), chestie care in ochii mei reprezinta un mare plus pentru un produs culinar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A doua &lt;a href = "http://italianfood.about.com/od/gnocchi/"&gt;chestie&lt;/a&gt; foarte interesanta sunt &lt;a href = "http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gnocchi"&gt;gnocchi&lt;/a&gt;, paste facute nu numai din apa si faina (si ou pentru cele mai nobile), dar si din cartofi (si alte chestii). A gatit Alice o data (gatit = "iei cutia, fierbi pastele,.. ") si am ramas impresionata. Sunt unul din acele chestii din care &lt;a href = "http://www.e-rcps.com/pasta/rcp/gnocchi/index.shtml"&gt;mananci&lt;/a&gt; putin si iti ajunge pentru restul zilei (eventual saptamanii), chestie care reprezinta un mare plus in perioada asta in care nu ne permitem sa pierdem tipul mancand tot timpul. Recomand cu caldura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parte a faptului ca aici sunt atat de multi emigranti este diversitatea din toate punctele de vedere. Si pentru ca concentratia de chinezi e remarcabila, exista super (-mega = sunt chiar maari) market-uri in care totul (produse+oameni) e 99.9% chinezesc. Am fost cu un coleg chinez la cumparaturi in una din zile si cred ca eram singura chestie nechinezeasca de pe acolo. Poate pentru ca absolut tot materialul scris de acolo e in chinezeste (la fructe/legume de exemplu, dau si denumirea in engleza, cu font mic, probabil e o lege sau ceva). Dar e mult mai ieftin (statistica e bazata numai pe produsele vegetale, pentru ca m-am rezumat sa explorez zona unde intelegeam despre ce e vorba) decat la super-marketurile obisnuite. Am cumparat broccolli si ingrediente pentru o salata de primavara (cum mancam in Ro cand apareau rosiile - yam). Pana mai deunazi nu m-am atins de broccoli, dar l-am descoperit intamplator si l-am adoptat rapid, pentru ca e o leguma simpatica. Mie imi place sa il fac la tigaie, cu alte legume (ardei, ceapa), dar doar atat cat sa ramana crocant (in stilul chinezesc :o) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si apropos de salata de primavara, mi-am dat seama ca pentru mine, anotimpurile au gusturi: primavara apar rosiile, ridichiile, castravetii, etc, incepi sa mananci salate, vara tarzie apar pepenii, etc. Aici ai de toate tot timpul si la acelasi pret mereu (ca si in Ro gasesti pepene iarna, adus din Turcia, dar nu cumperi, pentru ca iarna are aroma de mar - in plus e prea scump sa-ti permiti sa mananci o cantitate satisfacatoare in fiecare zi :) ). Asa ca acum, ca am mancat salata de rosii, a venit primavara intr-adevar :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-114381846809774560?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://comic.lot23.com/index.php?id=21' title='Food :: Paste&amp;stuff'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/114381846809774560/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=114381846809774560' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114381846809774560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114381846809774560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/03/food-pastestuff.html' title='Food :: Paste&amp;stuff'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-114326546530068972</id><published>2006-03-24T23:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T00:45:18.073-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurnal :: Filantropica</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/mv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/mv.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ieri a fost, &lt;a href = "http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/03/jurnal-martisor-baby.html"&gt;din nou&lt;/a&gt;, un eveniment organizat de &lt;a href = "http://romanian.rutgers.edu"&gt;asociatia de romani de la Rutgers&lt;/a&gt;: seara de film, si ne-am uitat la &lt;a href = "http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0314067/"&gt;"Filantropica"&lt;/a&gt;. Cei care mai studiaza prin state stiu ca universitatile organizeaza &lt;a href = "http://www.acs.rutgers.edu/events/displayEventList.html"&gt;fel de fel&lt;/a&gt; de evenimente, pentru ca studentilor sa li se pare ca au viata sociala. De fapt, sa nu poata nimeni sa se planga ca nu are ocazia sa socializeze. Daca ar avea grija sa aiba si timp sa socializeze, ar fi si mai bine :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asadar am vazut a treia oara in viata mea filmul care s-a filmat in &lt;a href = "http://cnme.uv.ro/"&gt;liceul&lt;/a&gt; unde am invatat si eu. Liceu de liceu, clar :)). Mi-a placut ca a venit foarte multa lume. Evenimentul asta a fost organizat in cadrul intalnirilor asociatiei studentilor internationali care au loc in fiecare saptamana. Si in fiecare saptamana cineva vine cu un film din tzara lui. De obicei, vin cam 20-30 de oameni. Aseara au fost 70, cantitatea de argentinieni depasind cantitatea de romani (ignoram faptul ca nr de studenti argentinieni de la Rutgers e mult mai mare decat numarul de romani de aici) si le-a placut! A venit chiar si &lt;a href = "http://www.vivi.ro/blog"&gt;Vivi&lt;/a&gt;, de la el de la oras pana la noi la tzara, numai ca sa vada filmul asta pe care il are si acasa pe dvd si ca sa manance o pizza total crappy in student center. Trebuie sa aiba legatura cu &lt;a href = "http://www.vivi.ro/blog/?p=188"&gt;dorul de duca&lt;/a&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mie filmul nu mi-a mai placut atat de mult ca datile trecute, dar cand s-a terminat eram total in atmosfera de acasa si nu-mi venea sa cred ca sunt in America. Ma asteptam sa ies afara si sa fie piata Unirii sau bulevardul Magheru, sa-l conduc pe Vivi pana la metrou si eu sa o iau pe jos spre casa, pe bulevard, si dupa juma de ora si sa fiu in camera mea, in patutzul meu sau whatever.  M-am scuturat, am vorbit romaneste cu oameni care sunt aici demult si au putin accent american, i.e. am facut tranzitia, si mi-am revenit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce inca nu inteleg si ma intrebam azi filosofic e de ce in toate filmele romanesti, femeile sunt atat de easy (ca sa nu zic altfel).. ? Filmul e bun, nu zic nu, si exista multe filme romanesti care sunt bune. Dar de unde cliseul asta?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-114326546530068972?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/114326546530068972/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=114326546530068972' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114326546530068972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114326546530068972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/03/jurnal-filantropica.html' title='Jurnal :: Filantropica'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-114308816358824648</id><published>2006-03-22T22:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T23:29:23.610-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Scoala :: Examen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/mid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/mid.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ieri am avut partial cu boracii. Ma asteptam sa vina navala sa ma intrebe despre ce e vorba in cursul asta, avand in vedere ca toti pareau semi-derutati de avalansa de notiuni cu care au avut de a face. N-au venit decat 2 individe si s-au lamurit destul de repede cu putinele intrebari pe care le aveau. Mi-am dat seama, din nou, ca imi place foarte mult sa explic. Mai ales cuiva care nu are intuitia fenomenelor calculatoricesti. Mi se pare foarte interesant sa incerci sa gasesti analogii ale fenomenelor intru-un domeniu care nu are nici o legatura cu calculatoarele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si ca tot veni vorba de examene, am gasit &lt;a href = "http://rateyourstudents.blogspot.com"&gt;un blog&lt;/a&gt; care m-a distrat, despre profi care povestesc dumele studentilor. &lt;a href = "http://rateyourstudents.blogspot.com/2006/03/community-college-prof-from-cali-tells.html"&gt;Unul din articole&lt;/a&gt; mi s-a parut cu adevarat tare. Profu care tine cursul asta imi zicea ca studentii aici au o gramada de ocazii sa se planga de profi (adica site-uri pe care le pot da calificative), si site-ul asta a aparut cumva ca un drept la replica. Asta imi aminteste de &lt;a href = "www.calificativ.ro"&gt;calificativ.ro&lt;/a&gt;, unde fiecare om, cand i se cashuna pe un prof, laborant, etc, zicea cele mai naspa chestii despre el/ea. :) De ce mi se pare ca dumele studentilor sunt mai haioase decat ale profilor? Poate din cauza ca sunt de partea asta a baricadei .. ? :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-114308816358824648?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/114308816358824648/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=114308816358824648' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114308816358824648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114308816358824648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/03/scoala-examen.html' title='Scoala :: Examen'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-114283549798553405</id><published>2006-03-20T00:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T02:28:37.036-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurnal :: De maine...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/girly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/girly.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Din cand in cand, in momentele aleatoare in care se nimereste sa ma uit la tv, dau peste serialul &lt;a href = "http://abc.go.com/primetime/greysanatomy/"&gt;"Grey's Anatomy"&lt;/a&gt;, un serial cu medici. Mereu m-au captivat serialele cu medici. In egala masura probabil, din cauza ca mama e medic si ma uitam cu ea la seriale din astea acasa (si era interesant, pentru ca avea cine sa-mi mai explice din detaliile tehnice care apareau pe acolo) si pentru ca am vrut mult de tot la viata mea sa ma fac medic. Pana la urma m-am facut inginer, ca asa e-n tenis :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oricum, imi place sa ma uit la seriale cu medici (macar atat daca n-a fost sa fie mai mult). Pentru ca au niste vieti interesante. Pentru ca aproape in fiecare zi li se intampla ceva maret : salveaza o viata, fac o operatie delicata, sau grea, sau care sfideaza statisticile. Pentru ca sunt realiste. Pentru ca oamenii mai si mor. Si pentru ca nu toate tipele de pe lumea asta au ca scop principal sa le sufle iubitii prietenelor de cele mai multe ori pe episod patrat. Pentru ca mesajul cu care ramai e "get a life" si nu "ce bine ca nu sunt alcoolica si insarcinata cu sotzul lui maica-mea". Plus ca medicii sunt sooooo cool !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De maine incepe o noua saptamana si eu, de multe ori duminica seara meditez la o "TO-DO"-lista numita "de maine..". Nu stiu exact care e faza cu luni, inceputul saptamanii, e doar o saptamana, 7 zile, nu e ca inceputul unui nou an sau ceva (mai e lume care face asta? Parca era o faza in Baltagul, femeia a plecat in calatorie intr-o luni - trebuie sa fie o chestie romaneasca probabil :) ). Dar e un inceput. Si ca sa ma si tin de ea, sau sa am o motivatie in plus, pun aici lista mea, sa o vad macar pana la post-ul urmator (care ar trebui sa nu fie in curand, pentru ca e cazul sa ma apuc de invatat). Asta apropos de "get a life" sau mai blanda exprimare de "imbunatatire a calitatii vietii"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asadar, de maine ...&lt;br /&gt;- in fiecare zi o sa incerc sa nu dau impuls cel putin unui gand egoist (calcand, timid, pe urmele medicilor care isi dedica vietile celorlalti - e mare diferenta, dar trebuie sa existe un inceput)&lt;br /&gt;- nu ma mai uit la tv (cu exceptia serialului asta, care e o data pe saptamana, deci, cantitate neglijabila)&lt;br /&gt;- nu mai pierd 3 ore in fiecare zi cu alice "analizand" oamenii din jur&lt;br /&gt;- o sa tin ordine in camera si in dulap&lt;br /&gt;- nu mai mananc dulciuri (DELOC, ca cu jumatati de masura se pare ca nu merge)&lt;br /&gt;- ma apuc sa fac iar miscare in fiecare zi ca m-am puturosit si nu mai dau randament&lt;br /&gt;- ma apuc de invatat (!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. sa vedem cate zile ma tzine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update : &lt;a href = "http://www.greysanatomyonline.com"&gt;Un site&lt;/a&gt; destul de dragutz despre grey's anatomy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-114283549798553405?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/114283549798553405/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=114283549798553405' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114283549798553405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114283549798553405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/03/jurnal-de-maine.html' title='Jurnal :: De maine...'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-114270235908831666</id><published>2006-03-18T11:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-18T12:23:55.806-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurnal :: Terapia NY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/city.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/city.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cand pleci de la tzara si radacinile tale, se petrec fel de fel de fenomene interesante. Toata lumea vorbeste de ele, mai ales cei care pleaca iar tu, daca esti printre cei care ai ramas acasa, te gandesti ca auzi acelasi lucru a suta oara (dor de casa, dor de prieteni + alte doruri ciudate pe care nu poti sa le intelegi nici in ruptul capului) si ca oamenii astia sunt patetici, ce se plang atata? Cred ca plecatul de acasa catre un loc total nou si indepartat e ceva care nu poate fi in totalitate inteles daca nu l-ai trait pe pielea ta. Iar ceea ce il face si mai complicat este ca nu toti cei care pleaca din Romania simt lipsa "patriei" atat de acut ca altii. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trecand la latura practica a problemei, adica "ce putem sa facem?", pe mine chiar m-a ajutat sa ma duc in NY si sa ma plimb intr-un oras mare. O sa ziceti ca pe cine nu ar ajuta sa se plimbe intr-un oras ca NY :D. Dar nu e chiar asa. Cunosc oameni care nu au trait in orase prea mari in Romania, carora le e dor de casa si pe care NY nu-i ajuta cu nimic. Cand esti plecat de la tine din tzara, scos din parametrii normali, functionezi putin altfel, de multe ori gandesti aparent ilogic, solutii care inainte erau bune si functionau nu mai merg, etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar pe mine m-a ajutat. Pentru ca am crescut in Bucuresti, si o mare parte a vietii mele am petrecut-o plimbandu-ma pe strazi, prin magazine, iesind in oras, la fel de fel de evenimente mai mult sau mai putin culturale. Niciodata nu am fost disperata sa fac cumparaturi de exemplu, dar mereu am avut magazinul "Unirea" la 10 minute de casa si cand mi se facea de o excursie in lumea luxoasa a tzoalelor, parfumurilor, bijuteriilor, etc, aveam oricand aceasta varianta. Aici, in Piscataway, nu am nici o sansa sa ajung pe propriile mele picioare la un magazin decent (sunt cateva de tzoale in New Brunswick, dar nu merita o atentie prea mare). De restaurante, teatre, etc, ce sa mai zic ? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In NY primul lucru pe care l-am facut a fost sa intru la &lt;a href = "http://www1.macys.com/index.ognc?PartnerID=GOOGLE&amp;BannerID=g1404&amp;bhcp=1"&gt;Macy's&lt;/a&gt;. In NY e un fel de magazinu Unirea. La parter, parfumuri, cosmeticale, testere, gagici prietenoase si f bine puse la punct, gata sa-ti faca cunostinta cu ultimul racnet in materie de orice. Fiecare firma are stand cu testere si cel putin un specialist gata sa te aranjeze, machieze, etc, sa vezi cat de meseriase sunt produsele lor. Cele mai pricopsite cosmeticale, cu cele mai pricopsite nume (un roz cat se poate de gingas se cheama "dear john") si cele mai pricopsite pretzuri. Etaju 1: tzoale. Care mai de care mai reusite. E un vis sa te plimbi pe etajul ala. N-am stat prea mult in Macy's, ca am fost tentata sa ma gandesc sa-mi cumpar chestii si nu-mi permit :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A doua chestie terapeutica, plimbatul pe strazi. In primul rand, pe strazi, multa lume - love that! Tot felul de oameni. Oameni de afaceri, cersetori, unii vorbind la mobil, altii cu castile in urechi, unii stand la mese in fatza unui restaurant pricopsit, altii cautand in gunoaie. Intre cladirile inalte ca niste munti, oamenii se misca cu o viteza incredibila, trecand unii pe langa altii, facand semn taxi-urilor, stand in restaurante cu ochii in televizor, cautand companie la barurile cu lumini exotice. Restaurante, magazine, patiserii, vitrine. Simti cum viata pulseaza la tot pasul, mai repede decat esti obisnuit sa o simti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A treia chestie terapeutica: am fost la &lt;a href = "http://nyphil.org/attend/season/index.cfm?page=eventDetail&amp;eventNum=854&amp;seasonNum=5"&gt;concert&lt;/a&gt;, la filarmonica din NY, joi dimineata. Am ascultat Rossini, Paganini si Tchaikovsky. A fost incredibil. La concertul de Paganini, solistul, &lt;a href="http://www.ingolfturban.de/"&gt;un neamtz&lt;/a&gt;. I'm SO in love ;;) Plus a cantat cadentza scrisa de el, e incredibil tipul. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In concluzie, i'm back :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-114270235908831666?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/114270235908831666/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=114270235908831666' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114270235908831666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114270235908831666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/03/jurnal-terapia-ny.html' title='Jurnal :: Terapia NY'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-114243478262405090</id><published>2006-03-15T09:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T09:59:42.663-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chestii :: Viata sociala</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/tv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/tv.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zilele astea imi pun fel de fel de intrebari filosofice. Cred ca e timpul sa ma apuc de invatat si sa las prostiile. Oricum, una din problemele cele mai dezbatute, cel putin in mediul in care ma scald eu, e viata sociala. Zice-se ca studentii de la master si doctorat nu au viata sociala. De unde si o mare parte din bancurile din &lt;a href = "http://www.phdcomics.com/comics/comics.php"&gt;phdcomics&lt;/a&gt;. Baietii n-au timp, logic, ok. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Termenul de "viata sociala" s-a extins si acum se numeste numai "viata". As in n-ai viata (you have no life) sau ia-ti o viata (get a life). Pentru voi ce inseamna sa ai o viata? Sau care sunt chestiile din traiul zilnic ( saptamanal, etc..) care dau viata existentei voastre?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-114243478262405090?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/114243478262405090/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=114243478262405090' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114243478262405090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114243478262405090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/03/chestii-viata-sociala.html' title='Chestii :: Viata sociala'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-114229512006345209</id><published>2006-03-13T18:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T19:17:36.816-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Web :: Google Mars</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/mars.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/mars.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Solutia la toate problemele : o vacanta pe Marte! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://googleblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cica&lt;/a&gt; oamenii au fost mereu fascinati de planeta Marte. Deh. Cele mai apropiate planete: luceafarul si marte. Tin minte ca am citit un articol fascinant in liceu, cred ca era din revista &lt;a href = "http://www.science-et-vie.com/"&gt;"Science et Vie"&lt;/a&gt;, in care niste cercetatori studiasera o pietricica desprinsa de pe Marte si ajunsa pe Pamant si ajunsesera la concluzia ca pe Marte exista apa (sub forma de gheatza desigur). De unde intrebarea fireasca daca nu cumva exista viata pe Marte. Pai cum nu? Toata lumea stie ca exista martieni, niste &lt;a href = "http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0116996/"&gt;fiinte verzi si sadice&lt;/a&gt;. Sper sa vina ziua in care &lt;a href = "http://www.google.com/mars/"&gt;google/mars&lt;/a&gt; sa ne permita sa facem zoom atata cat sa spionam martienii in traiul lor de zi cu zi. Pana atunci, o sa ne multumim sa le admiram relieful planetei :) - munti de 21 de km altitudine: perfecti pentru schi!! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-114229512006345209?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.google.com/mars/' title='Web :: Google Mars'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/114229512006345209/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=114229512006345209' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114229512006345209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114229512006345209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/03/web-google-mars.html' title='Web :: Google Mars'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-114229156442727378</id><published>2006-03-12T23:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T18:54:26.896-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurnal :: Vacanta de primavara</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/BD05051_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/BD05051_.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dupa ce ca e primavara, mai e si vacanta, o saptamana, aka "spring breay- yuuhuu" (citat din "friends"). Vorbesc foarte serios. E saptamana dinainte de partiale si TOATA lumea e in Jamaica, Haway, Florida, etc. Toata viata am invatat ca e bine sa fii copil silitor, daca ai teme/examene e bine sa stai sa inveti.. atunci de ce suntem pedepsiti pentru asta noi, tocilarii? Nu ajunge ca nu avem viata sociala :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E vacanta si in campus toate magazinele sunt inchise in week-end. Autobuzele circula o data pe ora, pana la ora 6 seara, adica exact atunci cand te apuca foamea. Daca ai norocul sa prinzi ultimul autobuz, degeaba, pt ca nu exista alt autobuz care sa te aduca inapoi. Am observat ca foamea e direct proportionala cu dificultatea de a ajunge intr-un loc de unde se poate procura mancare. Experimentele au aratat si un grup de cercetatori "americani" formati din mine au ajuns la aceasta concluzie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apropos de mancare si momentele in care nu se gaseste. Alice e foarte haioasa. Cand gatim ceva si are nevoie de un ingredient pe care nu il are, incepe sa sape in raftul lui Meral : "ia sa vedem daca Meral are". Cand are nevoie de lingura de lemn, ia sertarele la rand. Si eu vin de acasa unde chestiile din frigider sunt proprietate comuna. Ce sa mai zic de vase. Si, pentru ca Meral nu s-a plans, in cazuri de urgenta majora se aplica procedeul de mai sus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oricum, eu nu pot sa fac asta. Nici vase nu imprumut, decat cu acrodul proprietarului. Nu vreau sa o aud pe Meral barfindu-ma la telefon mamei ei. Si asa se plange in gura mare ca nu suntem curate - desi e curat in apartament. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In unele momente (cu mare probabilitate in week-end-urile din vacantele in care totul e inchis si nu exista nimica viu sau de mancare pe o raza mare), ar fi foarte oportuna o prajiturica, o bucata de ciocolata, sau ceva dulce (prietenele stiu de ce :) ). Exista un automat cu dulciuri in departament, dar merge cu bancnote de 1 dolar, asa ca daca nu ai decat o bancnota de 5 dolari, tzeapa. Ar fi haios sa sun la 911 (singura sansa sa dau de oameni) sa le explic ca am o criza de "sugar addiction" si ca am nevoie de o bancnota de 1 dolar. Chestia cu "sugar addiction" e foarte serioasa, unul din profii de semestrul trecut mi-a pus diagnosticul, cand am aparut cu biscuiti inainte de un examen. E ciudat ca americanii care se infunda cu mancare si dulciuri, cand te vad ca mananci biscuiti in loc de mancare de pranz, trag concluzia ca ai "sugar addiction". What's that about? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, am aberat destul pe ziua de azi. De vina e primavara si dorul de casa de care inca nu am scapat (Alex, help! Si vreau alta solutie decat sa ma duc acasa :) ). Toata lumea incearca sa ma convinga ca in Buc e urat, ploua, cad copaci, etc. Nu-mi pasa. E un loc minunat care are potential si cand e frumos, e cel mai frumos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-114229156442727378?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/114229156442727378/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=114229156442727378' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114229156442727378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114229156442727378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/03/jurnal-vacanta-de-primavara.html' title='Jurnal :: Vacanta de primavara'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-114201236162259929</id><published>2006-03-10T12:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T12:44:06.436-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurnal :: Primavara</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/spring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/spring.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cred ca se poate spune ca oficial a venit primavara. Azi sunt vreo 20 de grade afara, soare si un vanticel minunat cu miros de primavara. Primavara era anotimul meu preferat in Buc. E adevarat ca toamna mi se pare ca toamna e cea mai frumoasa. Dar in martie, primavara era cu siguranta pe primul loc. Tin minte bucuria inexplicabila pe care o simteam tot timpul (desi nu tot timpul inexplicabila). Tin minte plimbarile prin parcuri, vantul cu miros de pamant..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da, ati ghicit, mi-e dor de casa. Iar. Nu numai ca aici nu seama deloc cu Bucurestiul, dar si vantul miroase altfel (!!!) - probabil din cauza componentei rosiatice a solului :D - Lumina e aceeasi, cerul are aceeasi culoare. In rest, totul e diferit. Pe trotoare e umed si cum se incalzeste putin, tot aerul e incarcat cu umezeala. Si ce-i cu pinii astia salbatici peste tot ? Unde sunt stejarii si fagii ? :). De cladiri ce sa mai zic.. Nu puteau si ei sa le faca gri si sa nu le ingrijeasca? :)). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azi dimineata mergeam prin campus cu ochii inchisi si o clipa mi-am imaginat ca sunt acasa, intr-un parc. Doar o clipa, pana a inceput sa bata vantul si m-a trezit mirosul de pini salbatici si pamant rosu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-114201236162259929?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/114201236162259929/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=114201236162259929' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114201236162259929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114201236162259929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/03/jurnal-primavara.html' title='Jurnal :: Primavara'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-114162523127355847</id><published>2006-03-06T00:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T09:20:14.603-05:00</updated><title type='text'>America&amp;me :: Oscarurile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/film1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/film1.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tocmai s-au terminat Oscarurile. O sa incep cu impresiile pozitive. Cel mai bun film : &lt;a href = "http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0375679/"&gt;"CRASH"&lt;/a&gt;. Excelenta alegere! E un film super. Nu am vazut toate celelalte filme nominalizate, dar am o vaga idee despre filmele care au castigat titlul de "cel mai bun" in ultimii ani si cred ca de mult n-a mai castigat un film atat de bun. URA! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alta chestie buna : acum, ca sunt in America, pot sa ma duc sa vad toate filmele de care vorbeste lumea. Cand eram in Ro, tin minte ca citeam despre nominalizati si habar n-aveam despre ce era vorba. Putine din filmele nominalizate ajungeau si ajung acolo, de obicei cele care au incasari dolofane (ceea ce nu e neaparat de bine). Ok, puteam sa le iau de pe net, dar e altceva sa vezi un film la cinema, cred ca toata lumea e de acord :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De rau: ceremonia a fost plictisitoaare ! Discursuri plictisitoare, glume nesarate, reclame muuulte. Nu cred ca au fost 10 minute in care atentia mea sa fie dedicata exclusiv ceremoniei. Ok, speech-ul lui &lt;a href = "http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000702/"&gt;Reese&lt;/a&gt; a fost o exceptie :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cateva premii personale :&lt;br /&gt;- cea mai sexy rochie : Salma Hayek&lt;br /&gt;- cea mai SF rochie : Charlize Theron&lt;br /&gt;- cel mai frumos cuplu :  Reese Witherspoon si Ryan Phillippe &lt;br /&gt;- cel mai dragalas discurs : George Clooney&lt;br /&gt;- cea mai diafana aparitie : Nicole Kidman&lt;br /&gt;- cel mai "mai bine nu era" discurs : Meryl Streep si inca o tipa&lt;br /&gt;- cea mai funny replica :  Luc Jacquet : "Excuse my english" la finalul discursului cu un delicios accent frantuzesc &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In concluzie mai am de vazut : &lt;a href = "http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0379725/"&gt;Capote&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href = "http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0358273/"&gt;Walk the line&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href = "http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0387131/"&gt;The constant gardner&lt;/a&gt; si &lt;a href = "http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0428803/"&gt;Filmul cu pinguini&lt;/a&gt; (cum de am ratat tocmai cel mai bun documentar al anului ?)!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-114162523127355847?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.imdb.com/features/rto/2006/oscars' title='America&amp;me :: Oscarurile'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/114162523127355847/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=114162523127355847' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114162523127355847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114162523127355847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/03/americame-oscarurile.html' title='America&amp;me :: Oscarurile'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-114119039463003587</id><published>2006-03-01T00:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T00:44:26.120-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurnal :: Martisor, baby!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/martisor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/martisor.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheee!! Am primit un martisor azi, adica ieri (28). Love it!Acasa nu era mare lucru, primeam cate 5-10 (ok, poate numai unul conta cu adevarat ;), dar oricum). Asta e altfel. Si eu si el suntem departe de casa, iar NJ se uita mirat la amandoi pentru ca nu vede atat de des persoane care sa poarte martisoare. Pentru prima data m-a interesat cu adevarat care e povestea martisorului. Pentru ca e ceva frumos de acasa. Si pentru ca o sa-l port si oamenii o sa ma intrebe ce-i cu el si o sa le povestesc si o sa fie coool (obicei european, vechi de tz'spe mii de ani - he he).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Din pacate nu se gasesc martisoare aici. Dar &lt;a href = "http://romanian.rutgers.edu/"&gt;asociatia studentilor romani de la Rutgers&lt;/a&gt; a comandat snururi din Ro, au cumparat niste bibiluri, au fabricat martisoare si au organizat un eveniment cu ocazia asta. Pe englezeste i s-a zis "Charm Day", si iata cum a fost prezentat : &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ROMANIAN STUDENTS ASSOCIATION (RSA) celebrates Martisor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martisor (or little March) is a little charm in the shape of a figurine or flower tied up with a red and white thread (love and purity). Offering a Martisor on the first day of March is an ancient custom, with several legends attached. Nowadays,  boys/men offer those little charms to girls/women, who wear them one week, as a symbol of Spring, renewal, and good luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please join us Tuesday for an evening full of fun and sweet memories! We'll have charms to give away and light refreshments will be served. FREE for everyone!" etc etc  CUTE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azi am avut o zi cu adevarat crappy. Dar fluturasul asta m-a inveselit intr-un mod pe cat de inexplicabil, pe atat de minunat. I'm happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Update : &lt;/strong&gt;pentru ca am primit si un martisor electronic, si pentru ca varianta electronica cea mai apropiata de a-l purta mi s-a parut sa-l pun pe blog, iata-l (multumesc, Vivi ! :) ) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/monica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/monica.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(this day is getting better and better :o) )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-114119039463003587?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Martisor' title='Jurnal :: Martisor, baby!!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/114119039463003587/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=114119039463003587' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114119039463003587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114119039463003587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/03/jurnal-martisor-baby.html' title='Jurnal :: Martisor, baby!!'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-114110622315911404</id><published>2006-02-27T23:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T01:06:16.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurnal :: Socializare, episodul x</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/movie.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/movie.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Desi ne-am propus de multe ori sa facem socializare saptamanala (noi fiind colocatarele apartamentului nostru minunat) pana acum, de la inceputul anului nu am reusit sa ne intalnim cu toatele decat de cateva ori. Si e ciudat pentru ca ne intelegem destul de bine, chestie destul de rara cred (care e probabilitatea sa te intelegi destul de bine cu patru oameni aleatori?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In seara asta ne-am hotarat sa ne uitam impreuna la un film siropos, in scopul de a face impreuna misto. Si a fost intr-adevar distractiv. Am vazut &lt;a href = "http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0209475/"&gt;"Wedding planner"&lt;/a&gt;, iar cele mai multe glume le-am facut Alice si cu mine care nu avem prieten (deh!). Pana la urma am corupt-o si pe Jen (he-he-he). Meral, singura care are o relatie serioasa, a tricotat tot timpul la un colier pentru cainele ei de acasa. Poate ca nu are nici o legatura, dar mi s-au parut mereu haioase analogiile de genul cand puricelui i se taie picioarele, nu mai aude (sau cum era bancul ala?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cert e ca din nou am observat cat de mult se schimba perceptia pe care o ai despre locul in care stai cand interactionezi cu oamenii cu care locuiesti vs cand nu interactionezi cu ei. Ok, poate ca eu sunt un animal mai social decat altii dar pentru mine, socializarea schimba aparenta apartamentului, senzatia pe care o ai cand te intorci "acasa". Tin minte cum m-am simtit dupa &lt;a href = "http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/09/jurnal-cina-in-4.html"&gt;prima noastra socializare&lt;/a&gt;. A doua zi apartamentul mi se parea mai mare, mai luminos, mai frumos, etc. Voua vi s-a intamplat ceva de genul asta ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-114110622315911404?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/114110622315911404/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=114110622315911404' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114110622315911404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114110622315911404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/02/jurnal-socializare-episodul-x.html' title='Jurnal :: Socializare, episodul x'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-114075553228797720</id><published>2006-02-23T23:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T00:19:52.110-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Amerca&amp;me :: Cum privesc ei lumea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/alien2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/alien2.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href = "http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/02/scoala-google-discovery-ca-sa-zic-asa.html"&gt;Continuand&lt;/a&gt; sa povestesc despre chestiile interesante pe care le afla studentii din istoria artelor si alte domenii exotice despre calculatoare, azi proful a vorbit despre NP-completitudine. Nu mi-a venit sa cred cand am vazut. Pentru ca chestia asta e unul dintre cele mai delicate subiecte in CS. Dar proful a reusit din nou sa se strecoare cu gratie prin maldarul de notiuni abstracte, concluzia fiind ca NP vine de la "Nice Puzzle". Si asta pentru ca daca in ziar se publica un rebus(aka "puzzle") pe care cititorii trebuie sa il rezolve, iar saptamana urmatoare se publica solutia, e usor si rapid sa verifici ca solutia respectiva e intr-adevar solutia rebusului (dar mai greu sa rezolvi rebusul).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oricum, nu la asta vroiam sa ajung, ci la ceva simpatic. Proful a dat un exemplu oarecare pe care l-a gasit pe un site englezesc. Nu era nici un indiciu al faptului ca site-ul nu ar fi fost american decat ca in loc de "dollars" era "US dollars". Profu zicea ca pentru ei, monezile sunt ori "dollars" ori "a bunch of weird stuff" (ce foloseste restul lumii :)) ) (iar daca cineva zice "USD" e claaar ca e strain :) ). Si, cumva e de inteles, pentru ca dolarii functioneaza oriunde in lume. Dar mi s-a parut simpatic criteriul dupa care oamenii deduc nationalitatea site-urilor peste care dau (sau, mai degraba, daca sunt americane 'au ba).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-114075553228797720?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/114075553228797720/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=114075553228797720' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114075553228797720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114075553228797720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/02/amercame-cum-privesc-ei-lumea.html' title='Amerca&amp;me :: Cum privesc ei lumea'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-114032643287066354</id><published>2006-02-18T23:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T00:49:59.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chestii :: Exista si femei in departament ?? :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/woman2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/woman2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ieri a fost o intalnire sociala in departament pe motivul ca sa ne intalnim noi, femeile din CS, sa bem ceai si sa socializam. Cand am auzit ca e o intalnire "numai pentru femei", am cam strambat din nas pentru ca de cand sunt in America, sunt usor socata de atitudinea pe care oamenii o au pentru femei. Este o societate extrem de feminista si eu sunt de educatie misogina, a la Poli :). Glumesc, dar oricum. Cred ca formele astea de extremism au o problema, iar feminismul aici merge destul de departe. Oricum, era vorba de cafea, ceai, haleala, asa ca am zis de ce sa nu ma duc. Si a fost chiar interesant. In parte, pentru ca comunitatea de calculatoristi este predominant masculina si sunt obisnuita sa vorbesc cu baieti si (obisnuita) cu modul lor de gandire. Pe de alta parte, toata gasca de gagici cu care am trancanit ieri e la fel. Pentru ca, inerent, in comunitatea asta, rata populatie feminina/masculina e de obicei undeva pe la 1/5 in cel mai fericit caz. In general, la un curs la care sunt inscrisi 20-30 de studenti, 2-3-4 dintre ei sunt tipe. Numai ca, spre deosebire de mine, tipele au probleme de genul daca la un curs se face un banc misogin, eu ce pozitie adopt fatza de chestia asta (razi ?? - ma gandesc io) sau daca familia imi trimite bancuri feministe, eu cui le trimit mai departe. Ei bine, cu ocazia intalnirii asteia, s-a infiintat o lista de emailuri doar pentru femeile din CS, asa ca s-a rezolvat si problema asta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In afara de probleme minore si ridicole de genul asta, s-a discutat si despre probleme interesante. De exemplu, este o realitate ca la angajare, este posibil ca barbatii sa fie priviti diferit fatza de femei, din diferite motive. De exemplu, femeile (casatorite) vor vrea, la un moment dat concediu de maternitate, etc. Un avantaj ar putea fi ca firmele vor colective echilibrate din punct de vedere al nr de barbati si de femei (pe cat posibil). Stiu ca atunci cand am aplicat pentru doctorat aici in state, se stia ca e mai usor sa fii admis ca femeie decat ca barbat (in CS) exact din motivul asta. Ceva foarte interesant : desi societatea este feminista si barbatii "trebuie" sa fie sub papuc, se pare ca opinia generala (cel putin a tipelor care au venit la adunarea de ieri) este ca familia este responsabilitatea femeii, sau cum au formulat-o ele, si ca daca o femeie are un job, are de fapt 2, etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In plus, un mare avantaj al faptului ca intalnirea a fost numai de femei - haleala a fost sanatoasa :D (sort of) : mai multe legume si fructe decat la celelalte intalniri cu caracter social din departament. Iar la partea de haiosenii, pentru ca la inceput am zis fiecare ce ne place sa facem in afara de programare (!!!), trebuie sa aflati ca foarte populare printre calculatoriste(-le de la Rutgers) sunt romanele siropoase (cred ca e din cauza ca sunt atatea chinezoaice !! - serios, chinezoaicele devoreaza romane siropoase, si nu le e rusine sa o recunoasca), iar sportul preferat e inotul (i'm such a cliche!!).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-114032643287066354?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/114032643287066354/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=114032643287066354' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114032643287066354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114032643287066354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/02/chestii-exista-si-femei-in-departament.html' title='Chestii :: Exista si femei in departament ?? :)'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-114015317536162982</id><published>2006-02-16T23:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T00:35:46.320-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Scoala :: "Google"+ "discovery".. ca sa zic asa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/ico.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/ico.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Semestrul asta sunt TA la un &lt;a href = "http://www.cs.rutgers.edu/~mlittman/courses/cs442-06/"&gt;curs de introducere in computer science&lt;/a&gt; pentru oameni care nu sunt din CS. E un fel de curs oferit studentilor din alte departamente (cei care sunt in departamentul nostru pur si simplu nu au voie sa se inscrie), si are ca scop sa faca reclama domeniului. &lt;a href = "http://www.cs.rutgers.edu/~mlittman"&gt;Proful&lt;/a&gt; care il preda e absolut genial (plus simpatic, funny, etc etc), e total traznit si face din fiecare curs un spectacol. De exemplu, cand le-a povestit de subrutine si recursivitate, a explicat pe cantece (in ideea ca unele cantece au versuri care se repeta si pentru versurile alea scriem o subrutina care le afiseaza ca sa nu scriem versurile alea de fiecare data bla bla - pentru cei carora li se pare dubioasa chestia asta, de acord!! E din cauza ca e ca e computer science stuff :) ) si la curs a inceput sa cante cantecele (de genul "Old Mac Donald had a farm...").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El zice ca scopul cursului asta e ca lumea sa vada ca nu suntem numai niste geeks (yea, right!) si ca informatica poate fi ceva cool - lucru usor de inteles pentru noi, astia din domeniu, dar poate mai greu de vazut din afara (oare de ce :D).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu la cursul asta sunt omu negru (persoana care se ocupa de teme). Chestia care imi place foarte mult e ca de fiecare data cand trebuie sa explic ceva cuiva, trebuie sa ma pun in pielea studentului caruia ii explic. Aporoape de fiecare data intreb studentul din ce domeniu vine, incerc sa gasesc analogii din domeniul ala, e super! :) Sunt un fel de analist (!!!) De exemplu, azi i-am explicat unei tipe care e in ultimul an la istoria artelor, cum e cu niste porti logice. Si niciodata portile logice nu au sunat mai "terre-a-terre" :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si mai e o parte buna, faptul ca trebuie sa asist la cursuri. Pentru ca fiecare curs e interesant. Dar azi in mod special mi s-a parut interesant, pentru ca proful le-a explicat cum face google sa gaseasca atatea chestii atat de repede si cum se face ca google le stie pe toate :). Intai i-a pus pe studenti sa-si dea cu parerea despre subiectul asta si a scris pe tabla o lista cu cateva lucruri (si, sincer, m-a surprins cat de mult i-a dus mintea pe studenti la capitolul asta - ok, poate mai citisera despre asta si prin alte locuri, dar oris'cum). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dupa ce toata lumea si-a dat cu parerea, profu ne-a aratat &lt;a href = "http://www.cs.rutgers.edu/~mlittman/courses/cs442-06/googletest1.html"&gt;o pagina&lt;/a&gt; pe care a creat-o la inceputul anului, care continea un cuvant inexistent (pe care nu-l pot reproduce aici pentru ca studentii o sa repete experimentul si o sa ajunga pe blogul meu si nu vreau asta - e cuvantul din titlu, sau mai exact, cele 2 cuvinte lipite) si a observat ca lui Google i-au luat 5 zile sa repereze pagina, adica 4 zile a zis ca cuvantul ala nu exista pe net si a 5a zi a dat un rezultat. Mi s-a parut un experiment interesant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-114015317536162982?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.cs.rutgers.edu/~mlittman/courses/cs442-06/googletest1.html' title='Scoala :: &quot;Google&quot;+ &quot;discovery&quot;.. ca sa zic asa'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/114015317536162982/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=114015317536162982' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114015317536162982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/114015317536162982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/02/scoala-google-discovery-ca-sa-zic-asa.html' title='Scoala :: &quot;Google&quot;+ &quot;discovery&quot;.. ca sa zic asa'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-113989622958699933</id><published>2006-02-14T00:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T01:41:16.163-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Diverse :: Ziua cea roz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/ED00050_.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/ED00050_.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Da, este o "sarbatoare" comerciala. Da, este o chestie importata artificial (in Romania) de la americani (ca muulte altele). Da, este yet another reason for shopping and headache (m-am uitat la &lt;a href = "http://roxulici.blogspot.com/2006/02/be-my-anti-valentine.html"&gt;ce&lt;/a&gt; zice &lt;a href = "http://roxulici.blogspot.com"&gt;Roxa&lt;/a&gt; si &lt;a href = "http://roxulici.blogspot.com/2006/02/be-my-anti-valentine.html"&gt;comentatorii postului ei despre anti-valentine&lt;/a&gt;). Si totusi, nu e numai de rau despre sarbatoarea asta. Ganditi-va putin, pentru cupluri este un motiv sa faca ceva romantic, deosebit. Este o ocazie sa iasa din rutina zilnica. Ganditi-va ca unele cupluri au cate un reprezentant care e mult prea putin romantic, iar ziua asta e un prilej ca celalat sa-l/o scoata in oras, sa organizeze ceva romantic, etc. Sigur, multe cupluri nu au nevoie de o zi speciala ca sa-si spuna ca se iubesc, bla bla. Iar pentru altele, ziua asta este un motiv sa faca in dar lucruri de care ei insisi au nevoie (cunosc o tipa careia sotul i-a cumparat o lopata de ziua ei sau de ziua femeii sau de ziua indragostitilor, pentru ca omu avea nevoie sa aiba o lopata in casa).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iar pentru noi, restul lumii, cei care nu avem un "valentine", exista o gama variata de chestii care sa ne permita sa ignoram cantitatea intoxicanta de "roz" din jurul zilei asteia. La noi in campus, la "magazinul din coltz", se vand ursuletzi "anti-valentines" inca de dupa Craciun (!!!). Adica ursuletzi pe care scrie : "My girlfriends are more fun" sau "Boo to cupid" sau "I don't need the chocolates" (produsi, evident, pentru tipe). Si asta pentru ca aici, cum se termina o sarbatoare, incep pregatirile pentru urmatoarea (cel mai secant a fost dupa ziua recunostintei, cu o luna inainte de Craciun, cand am auzit colinde timp de o luna - ti se acreste). Alta varianta este MUNCA. Pentru &lt;a href = "http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-1539922531377218673&amp;playerMode=embedded"&gt;oamenii muncofili&lt;/a&gt; si fara prieten/prietena asta e una dintre cele mai productive zile ale anului :). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oricum, in aceasta zi, simt nevoia sa zic ceva filozofic, si anume, nu ar trebui sa-ti faci griji ca nu ai cu cine sa iesi. Ar trebui sa-ti faci griji daca nu iubesti (@.@)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asaaa, deeci... alte idei pentru noi, astialalti, "restu lumii" ? :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-113989622958699933?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/113989622958699933/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=113989622958699933' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113989622958699933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113989622958699933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/02/diverse-ziua-cea-roz.html' title='Diverse :: Ziua cea roz'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-113972370549751792</id><published>2006-02-12T00:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T11:34:50.003-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Distractie :: Da-o mai departe!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/kick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/kick.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href = "http://oviroa.typepad.com/my_weblog/2006/02/leapsa.html"&gt;BLeapsa&lt;/a&gt; !LOOL - super numele! Chiar ma intrebam cand o sa-mi vina si mie randul !! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4 filme preferate :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  - "Pay it forward" (de departe "cel mai preferat")&lt;br /&gt;  - "La vita e bella"&lt;br /&gt;  - "Forest Gump"&lt;br /&gt;  - "A walk in the clouds" (cu Keanu Reeves ;;) )&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4 mancaruri preferate :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  - pizza&lt;br /&gt;  - shaorma (nu stiu cum se scrie, stiu numai cum se mananca :P)&lt;br /&gt;  - sweet potatoes (cu caramel) si "ham"&lt;br /&gt;  - pui/gratar cu cartofi prajiti si castravetzi murati&lt;br /&gt;(ca sa nu mai punem la socoteala dulciurile, ca depasesc 4 pg :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4 carti preferate :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  - "Nostalgia" lui Cartarescu&lt;br /&gt;  - "Inainte de tacere" (jurnalul) lui Ernesto Sabato &lt;br /&gt;  - "Moara de pe Floss" a lui George Eliott&lt;br /&gt;  - "Dragoste in vremea holerei" a lui Garcia Marquez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4 locuri in care mi-ar placea sa fiu in momentul asta: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  - in Bucuresti pe stanga&lt;br /&gt;  - in Bucuresti pe dreapta...&lt;br /&gt;ok, seriously&lt;br /&gt;  - undeva in Faragarasi intr-o dimineata senina de vara in cort cu Alex si Sergiu  :)) (merit din plin un "pliiiz, grow up!!" cat se poate de dispretzuitor, asa ca adaug) sau in orice cabana (din Fagarasi) cu toata gasca de muntzomani (trebuie sa fiti intelegatori cu persoanele de departe de casa cu nostalgia anilor de facultate)&lt;br /&gt;  - la Paris, noaptea, pe malul Senei - unde se strang si manifesta toti artistii - cel mai romantic loc ever!!&lt;br /&gt;  - la Vancouver, pe unul din muntii aia cu multe mure &amp; stuff &lt;br /&gt;  - undeva misto la schi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4 chestii cu care imi place cel mai mult sa-mi petrec timpul :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  - sa inot/alerg&lt;br /&gt;  - sa ies la pranz/cina cu prieteni&lt;br /&gt;  - sa ma uit la tv cu prieteni (preferabil la ceva gen "Titanic" si sa se faca misto)&lt;br /&gt;  - sa stau de vorba cu prieteni&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2 site-uri pe care le citesc zilnic :&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  - MAILU (!!!) :D&lt;br /&gt;  - blogurile prietenilor&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4 joburi pe care le-am avut :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  - smuls buruieni la bunici in curte (pentru care chiar am primit recompense daca le smulgeam cu radacina)&lt;br /&gt;  - arbitru cand sor-mea se "batea" cu diversi baieti in clasa a IVa&lt;br /&gt;  - avocatul lui sor-mea cand trebuia sa facem front comun impotriva unei autoritati parintesti&lt;br /&gt;  - ok, ok: TA la Poli si Rutgers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4 locuri in care am locuit :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  - in Bucuresti acasa &lt;br /&gt;  - in Regie, P16, camera 112 ( :) )&lt;br /&gt;  - in Buell ap 388 (viitorul renovat)&lt;br /&gt;  - in Buell ap 389 (:D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dau mai departe la urmatorii 6 :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(4 + 2-pe care nu le-am folosit la site-uri)&lt;br /&gt;  - &lt;a href = "http://www.student.seas.gwu.edu/~poste/blog/"&gt;Stefan&lt;/a&gt; (ca n-a mai postat demult)&lt;br /&gt;  - &lt;a href = "http://www.vivi.ro/blog"&gt;Vivi&lt;/a&gt; (poate n-am observat, dar parca nu l-a intzepat nimeni pana acum)&lt;br /&gt;  - &lt;a href = "http://alexbrie.net/myblog/index.php"&gt;Alex&lt;/a&gt; (cum de a scapat Alex neintzepat??)&lt;br /&gt;  - &lt;a href = "http://www.irina.lx.ro/"&gt;Irina&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  - &lt;a href = "http://mihaicezar.blogspot.com"&gt;Cezar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  - &lt;a href = "http://boyarul.blogspot.com/"&gt;Boyarul&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-113972370549751792?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/113972370549751792/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=113972370549751792' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113972370549751792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113972370549751792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/02/distractie-da-o-mai-departe.html' title='Distractie :: Da-o mai departe!'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-113971819413316596</id><published>2006-02-11T23:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T01:52:31.563-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurnal :: Chestii</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/j0331636.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/j0331636.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Azi m-am mutat. De fapt ne-am mutat, toata gasca, deoarece apartamenul nostru se va renova in urmatoarele 3 saptamani. Niciodata nu am facut bagaje pentru o situatie in care sa ma "car total" dintr-un loc (adica sa mut absolut toate lucrurile dintr-un loc in celalalt). De obicei, fac bagaje fie ca sa ma duc intr-o excursie sau ceva, caz in care imi iau acolo strictu necesar de tzoale si de haleala eventual, fie ma car pentru mai mult timp si atunci imi iau chestiile care imi trebuie de acasa si nu le gasesc atat de usor in locul in care ma car (in cazul de fatza, America). Dar azi a trebuit sa mut TOT. A fost ingrozitor. A fost ca si cand ai impacheta si despacheta pentru 10 excursii intr-o singura zi. Chiar daca m-am mutat la etaju 1 (apartamenul nostru e la parter).  Mama lui Meral a adus cheese-cake pentru toata lumea sa ne consoleze. A ajutat !! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faza haioasa : vorbeam cu un american si ma intreba unde ma mut si i-am zis la "the first floor" si el a zis "i thought you lived at the first floor", si io "i meant the second floor". E greu cu etajele pentru ca unitatea de masura are acelasi nume. Cand e vorba de picioare, inci, grade F, te gandesti automat ca trebuie sa convertesti (cand vorbesti cu un american de exemplu) pentru ca unitatile de masura au alt nume. Odata era sa nu ma intalnesc cu cineva ca intalnirea era la parter si eu ma pregateam sa urc la etaj. Noroc ca intarziasem putin si omul era deja la locul de intalnire, si, a ramas fara glas uitandu-se consternat la entuziasmul cu care ma indreptam spre scara. Plus ca nu sunt prea buna la explicatii "stii, nenea, in Europa "the first floor" are un nume special si primu etaj e de fapt al doilea, etc" si ma abtin sa le fac.  Probabil ca vorbesc prea mult cu Alice despre etajele cladirilor. E atat de bine sa nu trebuiasca sa aduni 1 de fiecare data! Dar trebuie sa ne lasam de sportul asta daca vrem sa ajungem sa ne intzelegem cu americanii la capitolul asta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un alt motiv pentru care nu prea mi-a convenit sa mut lucruri de colo-colo timp de multe ore e ca saptamana viitoare trebuie sa tin o lectie pentru unul din cursurile pe care le iau semestrul asta : cursul avansat de analiza algoritmilor, si sunt cam in criza de timp cu pregatirea (ca de obicei). Chestia e o treaba care se intinde pe 6 din cele 70 de pagini ale tezei de masterat ale unui tip genial, cu referintze in toate cele 7 directii ale pamantului (adica trebuie, de fapt, sa citesc si pricep vreo 50 de pagini) si, din pacate, trebuie sa o pricep calumea de tot. Ma intreb ce e mai geeky pentru o sambata seara: sa sapi in niste articole sumbre sau sa scrii la blog. Am o vaga impresie ca am depasit notiunea de geeky, ne trebuie un cuvant nou pentru depasirea unor limite de bun simt de genul asta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Update :&lt;/b&gt; cuvantul cel nou e "geekopat" (multumesc, Razvan! :) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si, ca tot veni vorba de blog, &lt;a href = "http://www.cs.rutgers.edu"&gt;departamenul de CS&lt;/a&gt; al &lt;a href = "http://www.rutgers.edu"&gt;Rutgers&lt;/a&gt; are semestrul asta un &lt;a href = "http://www.cs.rutgers.edu/~muthu/spr06blog.html"&gt;curs despre bloguri&lt;/a&gt;(sau analiza datelor din bloguri - tot aia :) ).  Cu alte cuvinte, un curs la care trebuie sa bloghezi :). Adevarul e ca fenomenul asta e atat de raspandit azi incat, daca e sa analizezi "stiinta" blogurilor, la departamentul de calculatoare ii e locul (mai ales daca le analizezi dintr-un punct de vedere stiintifico-calculatoricesc).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-113971819413316596?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/113971819413316596/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=113971819413316596' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113971819413316596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113971819413316596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/02/jurnal-chestii.html' title='Jurnal :: Chestii'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-113958346073508211</id><published>2006-02-10T09:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T10:06:42.426-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Diverse :: Idei geniale</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/bec.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/bec.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In ziua de azi trebuie sa ai idei. Si in ziua de ieri trebuia sa ai idei. A avea idei este un fel de cheie a succesului. Exista oameni obisnuiti care numai pentru ca au avut o idee geniala, au devenit foarte rapid niste oameni mai de succes decat altii care, sa zicem au muncit mult sa ajunga intr-o pozitie buna pe scara sociala (sa zicem). Foarte multi dintre oamenii din prima categorie au o idee geniala, ceva la care tu, omu de rand, nu te-ai fi gandit niciodata. Dar ideile geniale ale unora sunt atat de banale, incat aproape nu-ti vine sa crezi ca nu te-ai gandit tu primu'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cand eram mica (gimnaziu, liceu poate), aveam obsesia sa scriu (beletristica). Ma obseda ideea de a scrie un roman, dar nu pentru ca ma chiunia talentul. Pentru ca vroiam sa produc ceva inedit, frumos si gingas care sa farmece oamenii si sa le dea senzatia aia minunata de a te pierde intr-o carte, de a o citi pe nerasuflate. Si de multe ori cand citeam cate ceva, stiam ca eu n-as fi niciodata in stare sa scriu ceva atat de genial. Dar alte ori, citeam chestii care erau atat de aproape de sufletul meu si de stilul meu de a gandi, incat, pur si simplu, ma inspirau, imi spuneau "poti sa faci si tu chestia asta".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Din pacate, toate tentativele de roman pe care le-am incercat au fost sortite esecului, asa ca m-am facut inginer :)) si mi-am vazut de viata mea. Si revenind la idei mai pragmatice, ma gandesc ca de multe ori in existenta mea de inginer sunt pusa in situatia de a avea idei, de a trebui sa rezolv probleme si asta e unul din motivele pentru care imi place ce fac. Dar ideile pe care le am in rezolvarea problemelor sunt chestii mici, de genul sa descoperi ceva care a fost descoperit inainte de alti x oamenii sau, chiar daca e o idee noua, nu e ceva revolutionar sau o solutie geniala la o problema de interes general bla bla. Exista insa in lumea noastra de azi oameni care au avut cate o idee geniala, nu neaparat in domeniul profesional, dar care i-a facut celebri si, de ce nu, bogati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stiu ca fiecare din voi stie cel putin un astfel de om, cu o astfel de idee, probabil multi v-ati gandit ca cum de nu v-a venit voua ideea intai. Eu am cel putin 2 exemple mai putin celebre poate, dar foarte caracteristice problemei "cum de nu m-am gandit io primu'".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primul individ genial este &lt;a href = "http://en.wikinews.org/wiki/Interview_with_Frank_Warren,_founder_of_PostSecret"&gt;Frank Warren&lt;/a&gt;, cel care a pornit proiectul &lt;a href = "www.postsecret.com"&gt;postsecret&lt;/a&gt;. Probabil multi deja stiti despre el. Daca ai un secret, produci o carte postala in care iti zici secretul, nu dai nume sau indicii despre cine esti, ii trimiti lui Frank cartea postala si el o pune pe site-ul lui sau, mai nou, in cartea cu acelasi nume. Frank isi rezerva toate drepturile de autor asupra cartilor postale, iar oamenii sunt foarte fericiti sa isi vada secretele in ochii tuturor. Win-win. Omul a scos cartea fara nici un efort intelectual/creativ sau de orice alta natura (poate a angajat cativa oameni sa stranga cartile postale si sa le duca la editura -lol ), organizeaza expozitii, etc. Ideea lui l-a facut celebru si bogat. Bravo lui!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/happy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/happy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al doilea individ e &lt;a href = "http://oneredpaperclip.blogspot.com/2005/07/bio.html"&gt;Kyle MacDonald&lt;/a&gt; si s-a gandit el asa cum sa faca rost de o casa pe gratis. Pornind de la o &lt;a href = "http://oneredpaperclip.blogspot.com"&gt;agrafa de birou rosie&lt;/a&gt;, schimband-o pe o unealta de pescuit (cred), si asa mai departe, spera sa ajunga la o casa. Nu mai are mult, avand in vedere ca deja are un camion(-as) ("van") si ca are deja cateva oferte pentru case. Si toate astea in juma de an!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/orpc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/orpc.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chestiile astea te fac sa stai si sa te gandesti. Pentru ca stii ca si mintea ta are potentialul de a produce o astfel de idee. Problema e ca nu stii niciodata cand o sa-ti vina IDEEA sau ce o sa te duca cu gandul la ea. Sper sa aveti cu totii inspiratzie !!! :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-113958346073508211?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/113958346073508211/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=113958346073508211' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113958346073508211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113958346073508211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/02/diverse-idei-geniale.html' title='Diverse :: Idei geniale'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-113920564301240171</id><published>2006-02-06T00:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T01:05:03.886-05:00</updated><title type='text'>America&amp;me::Football baby!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/football.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/football.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Exista o gramada de chestii americane pe care le vedeam/auzeam in filme si pe care pur si simplu le ignoram, pentru ca faceau parte din viata "celor de aici". "Super bowl"-ul mi-a trecut pe la urechi de cateva ori, la fel si alte notiuni precum "the yankees", "season tickets", ca sa nu mentionam multimea de personaje foarte populare in America de care noi nu auzisem. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://www.superbowl.com/"&gt;The super bowl&lt;/a&gt; e cel mai important meci de fotbal-american din tot anul, si juma de america sta cu ochii in televizor cu ocazia asta. Se zice ca in timpul meciului strazile sunt pustii, in magazine nu ramane decat cate 1 vanzator, cu ochii intr-un televizor (eventualii hoti care ar putea sa profite de chestia asta sunt si ei cu siguranta lipiti de un televizor uitandu-se la acelasi meci). Oamenii organizeaza "petreceri" in cinstea evenimentului, adica prietenii se strang in jurul unui tv si eventual halesc ceva impreuna, sa aiba energie sa se exprime. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca juma de America urmareste meciul la tv, firmele care isi vor reclamele in timpul meciului trebuie sa plateasca 1 milion de dolari pentru 30 de secunde (!!!!!!!!!). De aceea reclamele in sine sunt renumite spre a fi cele mai dragutze/simpatice/bune/interesante/smart reclame ale anului (teoretic ceva care ar trebui sa fie crema noptii devoratorilor de publicitate). De aia al doilea motiv pentru care oamenii se uita la super bowl (si cel mai important motiv pentru cei pe care nu ii intereseaza fotbalul) sunt reclamele. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am fost si eu la un "party" de super-bowl (unde am mancat foarte bine :D). Reclamele nu au fost insa atat de misto pe cat ma asteptam. Via &lt;a href = "http://ralucacozma.blogspot.com/"&gt;Raluca&lt;/a&gt;, un &lt;a href = "http://www.ifilm.com/superbowl?htv=12"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt; catre reclamele cu pricina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-113920564301240171?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.ifilm.com/superbowl?htv=12' title='America&amp;me::Football baby!!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/113920564301240171/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=113920564301240171' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113920564301240171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113920564301240171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/02/americamefootball-baby.html' title='America&amp;me::Football baby!!'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-113877755001692635</id><published>2006-02-01T01:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T02:05:50.036-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Diverse :: Crize existentiale</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/crz.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/crz.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cu totii avem crize existentiale. Unii mai rar, altii periodic. Criza existentiala pentru mine este o (scurta) perioada de timp in care imi pun fel de fel de intrebari, mai mult (sau mai putin) filosofice, chestie care nu imi sta in fire. In general nu-mi place sa povestesc chestii care sa nu fie vesele sau care sa nu aiba farmec. Si totusi, astfel de chestii exista, pentru ca, din cate am observat, plecarea de acasa pe termen lung imi provoaca starea asta. Si daca e sa relatez in totalitate experienta mea departe de casa, nu pot sa sar peste ea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cred ca e foarte normal sa ne punem intrebari "existentiale". Oamenii sunt curiosi din fire si nu intotdeauna mediul le ofera un raspuns imediat si satisfacator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E incredibil sa te intorci in Romania prima data dupa mult timp. Pentru mine, cel putin a fost un sentiment mult mai intens si, mai ales, mult mai bun decat ma asteptam. M-a uns pe suflet tot ce stiam si imi placea inainte de a pleca, iar ce nu-mi placea si-a aratat o fatza noua (frumoasa!), pe care inainte nu o vedeam si care a dat locurilor un farmec pe care nu l-am perceput niciodata. "Acasa" s-a reflectat atat de profund in sufletul meu, intr-un contrast incredibil cu superficialitatea trairilor pe care mi le induc locurile de aici. Dar aici e noua mea casa, care, de ce sa nu recunosc, mi-e draga. E un loc pe care am ajuns sa-l cunosc si in care ma simt bine. Sau credeam ca-l cunosc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acasa a fost atat de frumos, ca am simtit nevoia sa fac o lista cu tot ce imi placea aici mai mult decat acasa, sa-mi fie mai usor la intoarcere. In capul listei era "cafeaua", apoi restul, chestii insignifiante.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intrebarea existentiala e ca ce mi-a trebuit sa plec din Romania. Stiu raspunsul, master, aventura, bla bla. In plus, starea o sa treaca si din nou o sa vad numai lucrurile bune de aici. In plus, cafeaua nu e singurul lucru bun, mai e si piscina la 5 minute de casa :).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-113877755001692635?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/113877755001692635/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=113877755001692635' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113877755001692635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113877755001692635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/02/diverse-crize-existentiale.html' title='Diverse :: Crize existentiale'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-113760838293931697</id><published>2006-01-18T13:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T13:32:25.433-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurnal :: La schi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/schi.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/schi.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cea mai buna parte a vizitei mele acasa au fost cele 4 zile la schi, la Poiana Brasov pe Postavaru. A fost super-demential. Am stat la hotelul Bradul, care este hotelul cel mai aproape de partie din toata statiunea :). Partia a fost perfecta, mai ales sus, pe munte. Ultima zi am avut si soare, dupa cum se poate vedea in jumate din poze. Candva ar trebui sa explorez si partiile din America, desi mi se pare greu de imaginat ca poate sa fie mai misto ca la Poiana Brasov (cand e zapada pe Postavarul).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-113760838293931697?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/63535981@N00/tags/schi/' title='Jurnal :: La schi'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/113760838293931697/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=113760838293931697' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113760838293931697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113760838293931697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/01/jurnal-la-schi.html' title='Jurnal :: La schi'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-113630371904911579</id><published>2006-01-03T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T12:40:33.996-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurnal :: Home. Where everybody knows your name</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/home.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/home.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Am ajuns acum o saptamana acasa si abia acum m-am dezmeticit putin.. Senzatiile pe care le-am incercat trecand de "acolo" "aici" sunt din cele mai ciudate. "Cum e acolo?" "E mai bine?" E mai bine? Singurul lucru sincer pe care il pot spune e un cliseu. Ca doar n-oi fi eu prima care sa se intoarca acasa dupa un timp semi-indelungat din strainatate. Cliseele sunt multe, in cazul meu, cliseul e "e altfel". Ma simt ca intr-o alta dimensiune a spatiului, pur si simplu. Totul e altfel, nici macar eu nu sunt aceeasi. Familiaritatea camerei mele din Piscataway isi pierde substanta. E clar ca mi-am schimbat notiunea de familiaritate. Mi-am dat seama de asta cand am ajuns in camera mea din Buc dupa 4 luni (cea mai lunga absenta ever :D). Ok, n-o mai lungesc. Voi ce credeti ? E mai bine "acolo" ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-113630371904911579?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/63535981@N00/tags/Bucuresti/' title='Jurnal :: Home. Where everybody knows your name'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/113630371904911579/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=113630371904911579' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113630371904911579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113630371904911579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2006/01/jurnal-home-where-everybody-knows-your.html' title='Jurnal :: Home. Where everybody knows your name'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-113514803778144324</id><published>2005-12-21T01:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T01:53:57.796-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurnal :: Party people</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/HM00181_.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/HM00181_.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vi s-a intamplat vreodata sa fiti in vreo stresiune, cu somnul mult sub minus si sa va ganditi cat de bine o sa fie cand o sa puteti in sfarsit sa dormiti calumea dupa ce se termina catastrofa? Sa va ganditi cu jind la vremurile cand o sa va puteti culca la 10 si/sau cand o sa puteti dormi 11-12-13.. ore ? Mie mi s-a intamplat asta in sesiunea care tocmai a trecut. Eram ferm convinsa ca ceea ce o sa fac eu dupa ce scap de scoala o sa fie sa dorm. Ei bine, nu. Dupa ce se scapa de scoala, se petrece. Chestia asta era cumva implicita in facultate in Ro, atat de implicita ca nici n-o mai constientizam. In plus, in vacante pierdeam noptile mai mult decat in perioadele de scoala. Asa si acu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ieri si azi &lt;a href = "http://www.vivi.ro/blog/?p=119"&gt;am fost&lt;/a&gt; in NY la &lt;a href = "http://www.vivi.ro/blog/"&gt;Vivi&lt;/a&gt;. Ne-am plimbat cateva ore bune prin Manhattan, am mancat mancare greceasca, am trancanit, am cascat gura la cladiri. Totul pe muzica de jazz, care se aude mai peste tot, in NY. A fost chiar cool :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azi m-a luat Alice din scurt ca trebuie sa ies cu ea si cu gasca de nemtzi, ca prea i-am refuzat in timpul semestrului de prea multe ori pe motiv de teme (care de altfel era cat se poate de real). Am fost "in some bar" in New Brunswick. De fapt am fost in 2 baruri iar cand oamenii se deplasau spre al treilea, eu si cu inca o tipa ne-am carat. Barurile, ca in filme (-le country): televizoare cu meciu de fotbal (american), mese scrijelite, oamenii stand in picioare. Toata lumea bea, nimeni nu dansa. Daca era in Bucuresti, s-ar fi declansat o petrecere cu dans general. Oriunde te uitai in jur, clisee. Bine ca nu s-a ajuns la cliseul bataie generala :D Pe scurt, m-am plictisit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si, cine stie ce-mi va rezerva ziua de maine ? :D (cand am examen cu boracii, de fapt, dar nu despre asta era vorba :) )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-113514803778144324?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/113514803778144324/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=113514803778144324' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113514803778144324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113514803778144324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/12/jurnal-party-people.html' title='Jurnal :: Party people'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-113487207935445614</id><published>2005-12-17T20:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-17T21:19:20.916-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurnal :: Ora de ceai</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/tea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/tea.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vestea cea mai importanta e ca am scapat de scoala. Inca nu stiu ce note am luat dar, cum nu mai pot sa fac nimic in sensul influentzarii lor, doar ma bucur ca am scapat. Sincer, ma asteptam ca sentimenul de "eliberare" sa fie mai puternic, dar probabil ca inca nu-mi dau seama de ce am scapat. Dupa 4 luni de exagerari la capitolul MUNCA, cafea, cantitate prea mica de somn si inot (ca sa le enumeram pe cele mai importante), in sfarsit pot sa rasuflu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azi dimineata, prima zi de libertate, m-am trezit la 8, dupa ce un semestru intreg m-am chinuit sa ma trezesc la 8 cu ajutorul ceasului desteptator (metoda care a functionat rar, pentru ca alarma pornea dupa doar 6 ore de somn). Aseara m-am culcat la 3 si la 8 eram fresh. Pe de alta parte am o saptamana intreaga sa dorm inainte sa plec acasa, asa ca nu-mi fac probleme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar cea mai super faza e ca azi am fost la o ceainarie cu niste prietene. Una din ele e englezoaica si tot semestrul a fost in cautarea unui loc in care sa mergem cu ea sa  "have high tea" (adica sa bem un ceai calumea - e mai mult de atat, cred ca ea cauta un loc unde se executa tot ritualul lor de luat ceaiul). Azi am gasit un loc minunat, intr-un orasel mic si cochet. Tot ritualul a fost fermecator. In afara de ceai in cele mai alese arome englezesti, haleala a fost de rang inalt: un aperitiv englezesc cu morcovi, stafide, miere si migdale, niste sandwichuri "fancy", unele in forma de croissant cu pui, altele cu o branza f buna si castravesti, fructe si prajiturele englezesti. A fost incredibil de misto. Site-ul restaurantului e cam dubios, dar, daca cineva are vreodata ocazia sa ajunga in Rahway, New Jersey, recomand localul cu toata caldura. Cateva poze &lt;a href = "http://www.flickr.com/photos/63535981@N00/search/tags:ceai/"&gt;aici&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si, ca sa nu uit, motto-ul localului : "A woman is like a tea bag - you can't tell how strong she is until you put her in hot water."(Nancy Reagan) :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-113487207935445614?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.americanjubileedesserts.com/' title='Jurnal :: Ora de ceai'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/113487207935445614/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=113487207935445614' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113487207935445614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113487207935445614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/12/jurnal-ora-de-ceai.html' title='Jurnal :: Ora de ceai'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-113426923392552916</id><published>2005-12-10T21:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T21:48:14.076-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Scoala :: Saptamana a pai's'pea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/phd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/phd.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Da, a sosit "saptamana a 14a". N-am numarat saptamanile de scoala de aici (si, sincer, asta mai lipseste !!), dar in  Ro erau 14 si toata Politehnica stie ce-i aia "saptamana a paispea". Ca un facut, saptmana trecuta am aflat de un super-site cu benzi desenate, despre care sunt convinsa ca foarte multi dintre voi stiti, si anume &lt;a href = "http://www.phdcomics.com/comics/comics.php"&gt;phdcomics&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iata o selectie aleatoare (ca n-am avut timp sa ma uit la prea multe :( ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href= "http://www.phdcomics.com/comics/archive.php?comicid=124"&gt;"Grad student work output"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://www.phdcomics.com/comics/archive.php?comicid=125"&gt;"Grad student motivation level"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://www.phdcomics.com/comics/archive.php?comicid=581"&gt;"Adressing reviewer comments"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://www.phdcomics.com/comics/archive.php?comicid=405"&gt;"Deciphering academese"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://www.phdcomics.com/comics/archive.php?comicid=413"&gt;Things to do while waiting for your experiment to finish&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://www.phdcomics.com/comics/archive.php?comicid=426"&gt;Apropos de scrisoarea de intentie din dosarul de aplicatie&lt;/a&gt; (ce m-am chinuit sa o scriu !!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://www.phdcomics.com/comics/archive.php?comicid=437"&gt;"Grad stundent pick up lines"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://www.phdcomics.com/comics/archive.php?comicid=436"&gt;Apropos de cat de mult ne iubim sfetnicul&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce te simti mai bine cand vezi ca si altii sufera ?!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-113426923392552916?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/113426923392552916/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=113426923392552916' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113426923392552916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113426923392552916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/12/scoala-saptamana-paispea.html' title='Scoala :: Saptamana a pai&apos;s&apos;pea'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-113382506003161649</id><published>2005-12-05T18:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T23:35:56.073-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurnal :: Tovarasa profesoara (2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/teach1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/teach1.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Am scapaaat !! A fost destul de ok. Si nu am reusit sa fiu atat de relaxata pe cat as fi vrut, in parte din cauza studentului acela, cel mai bun din clasa, singurul care nu ia notitze si care s-a uitat tot timpul la mine cu un zambet care zicea : "ce ma distreaza accentul tau" . Stiu, probabil doar mi s-a parut.. Dar mi s-a parut si asta a fost suficient sa ma impiedice sa fiu in largul meu :D. Nu stiu daca cunoasteti senzatia pe care o ai cand vorbesti unei clase si cam jumate sunt pe faza, celalata jumate minus unu' se chinuie sa inteleaga si pentru unu'-ul ala stii ca spui banalitati. Si toata clasa minus unu' ia notitze si cand explici, cumva dai mereu cu ochii de omul pentru care zici banalitati :). Dar a trecut si acum pot sa ma apuc sa invat pentru examenele si proiectele finale. Mai am doua saptamani si se termina semestrul! Abia astept !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-113382506003161649?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/113382506003161649/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=113382506003161649' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113382506003161649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113382506003161649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/12/jurnal-tovarasa-profesoara-2.html' title='Jurnal :: Tovarasa profesoara (2)'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-113338977426433997</id><published>2005-11-30T16:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T17:30:44.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurnal :: Tovarasa profesoara</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/teach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/teach.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A sosit momentul maretz in care pot sa spun ca o sa tin un curs! Asta o sa se intample luni. Sunt atat de incantata de chestia asta si nici macar nu prea-mi dau seama de ce.. Probabil pentru ca proful care pleaca la o conferinta cateva zile si are, deci, nevoie ca cineva sa-i tina un curs m-a rugat pe mine sa tin cursul si nu pe altcineva :) sau poate pentru ca imi doream lucrul asta, mai ales de cand m-am obisnuit sa vorbesc in engleza la seminarii in fatza clasei. Oricum, nu ma asteptam sa am ocazia asta atat de curand. In plus, ar trebui sa am mai multe motive sa nu ma bucur si cel mai important ar fi ca o sa-mi ia timp sa pregatesc cursul acum, in perioada cea mai ocupata a semestrului. Dar eu ma bucur oricum! cel putin deocamdata cand inca nu m-am apucat sa citesc materialele pregatitoare.. Urati-mi succes !! :D Si, daca cineva are vreun sfat care sa ma ajute, dati-l incoace !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-113338977426433997?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/113338977426433997/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=113338977426433997' title='8 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113338977426433997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113338977426433997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/11/jurnal-tovarasa-profesoara.html' title='Jurnal :: Tovarasa profesoara'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-113272721816709780</id><published>2005-11-23T01:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T01:26:58.186-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Diverse :: Buy nothing day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/shop.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/shop.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ca tot se vorbeste intr-una despre cat de consumatoare e societatea americana. Mie mi se pare perfect normal sa treaca o zi in care sa nu cumpar nimic. Cumparaturile mi le fac o data pe saptamana sau o data la doua saptamani si, din cand in cand, mai cumpar nimicuri de la magazinasul din centrul campusului. Dar, din cate vad in jur, lumea face cumparaturi zilnic. In plus, o zi fara cumparaturi este numita : "festival of frugal living" :)) - cu siguranta e numai un simbol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca ideea de a sarbatori ziua asta a venit din America, probabil a venit ca replica la ziua de dupa Tranksgiving, adica 25 nov, care e declarata ziua cumparaturilor. Este ziua cu cele mai multe reduceri si cu cea mai mare inghesuiala in magazine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oricum, ziua asta nu e prea populara pe aici, pentru ca am aflat intamplator de ea, de la cineva care facea reclama &lt;a href = "http://www.buynothingday.co.uk/"&gt;variantei englezesti&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-113272721816709780?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.adbusters.org/metas/eco/bnd/' title='Diverse :: Buy nothing day'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/113272721816709780/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=113272721816709780' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113272721816709780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113272721816709780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/11/diverse-buy-nothing-day.html' title='Diverse :: Buy nothing day'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-113259161998789569</id><published>2005-11-21T11:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T11:49:23.550-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Food :: Delicii americane</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/cake.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/cake.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Se apropie cea mai familista sarbatoare a americanilor (ziua recunostintei) si cred ca spiritul de sarbatoare ne cuprinde si pe noi, ceilalti, care n-avem nici o treba cu sarbatoarea asta. Chestia asta se manifesta in faptul ca ne gandim poate mai mult decat pana acum la &lt;a href = "http://www.vivi.ro/blog/?p=92"&gt;mancare&lt;/a&gt;. Nu e de mirare, avand in vedere &lt;a href = "http://www.shoprite.com/weekly/week48/zone1/pages/101.htm"&gt;pozele cu fripturi apetisante de curcan&lt;/a&gt; care sunt mai peste tot. In plus, asa cum si noi, cand se apropie Craciunul ne gandim la haleala preferata, asa si americanii, pe drept cuvant, sunt foarte preocupati de acest aspect, mai ales saptamana asta. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asa ca o sa fac si eu o scurta recapitulare a revelatiilor culinare pe care le-am avut aici, scurta pentru ca n-am avut ocazia sa explorez prea multe din posibilitatile pe care le am aici la capitolul asta. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poate cea mai ciudata chestie pe care am mancat-o aici, dar care mi-a placut f mult sunt ceea ce se cheama "sweet potatoes". Nu stiu exact daca sunt un soi special de cartofi, ideea e ca se pregatesc ca si cartofii fierti, numai ca intr-un sos dulce, de caramel sau zarar brun. De aia sunt portocalii. Mancam intr-una din zile cu niste americani si s-au distrat copios cand am rugat-o pe una din fete : "could you pass the carrots?". Dar sunt buni de tot si ii recomand, mai ales persoanelor care sunt obisnuite sa manance cartofi dulci :)) - cred ca poate ardelenii s-ar impaca cel mai bine cu ei (si, cum eu sunt pe jumatate ardeleanca..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sambata am fost la &lt;a href= "http://www.thecheesecakefactory.com/"&gt;"the cheesecake factory"&lt;/a&gt; cu niste amice. Boala mea era la capitolul cheesecake, in primul rand pentru ideea de placinta cu branza si in al doilea rand pentru ca, daca mancarea americana e foarte buna la ceva, ceva-ul ala sunt dulciurile sau deserturile cum le zic ei (desi si biscuitii sau prajiturelele fac fatza foarte onorabil la "pretentziile mele" :D ). Am mancat cea mai buna prajitura posibila, &lt;a href="http://shop.thecheesecakefactory.com/orstore/ShowItem.aspx?productID=05132"&gt;cheesecake cu caramel&lt;/a&gt;. Nu zic mai mult, ca daca ma las dusa de entuziasm o sa ajung sa-i scriu o oda si nu vreau asta. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si nu in ultimul rand, foarte buna aici e inghetzata. E ieftina si in foarte multe variante. In plus, m-a distrat varietatea de produse cu diverse procente de grasime/zahar. Mi-am amintit de fazele din "friends", cand fetele erau deprimate si dadeau iama in rezerva de inghetzata. In general era inghetzata fara grasime si fara zahar (care nu e atat de buna probabil), si numai in cazuri de urgentza se intra in inghetzata "pe bune" - full fat, full sugar :)) Cea mai buna inghetzata pe care am mancat-o aici : inghetzata de menta cu fulgi de ciocolata (numele ei e "mint chocolate chips" - yam)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-113259161998789569?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/113259161998789569/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=113259161998789569' title='8 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113259161998789569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113259161998789569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/11/food-delicii-americane.html' title='Food :: Delicii americane'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-113151134390410517</id><published>2005-11-08T23:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T23:42:23.920-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Diverse :: Diferente culturale</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/alien.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/alien.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;De cand esti admis la studii in state si pana... cine stie cand o sa se termine cu asta :) , auzi de o gramada de ori sintagma "diferente culturale". Este unul dintre lucrurile pe care se pune exagerat de mult accent, dupa parerea mea. E normal sa fii pregatit sa ajungi intr-o lume diferita de cea in care ai crescut, dar cred ca e exagerat sa creezi aproape o pshihoza din asta.  Semestrul asta sunt obligata sa iau in curs in care cica ne invata cum sa fim TA-i. Lasand la o parte faptul ca e o totala pierdere de timp, cursul ar putea sa fie interesant daca ar fi facut calumea si, daca nu s-ar pune atat de mult accent pe diferentele culturale intre noi, TAii internationali si studentii americani. Nu zic ca nu sunt diferente. Sunt, si nu putine. Dar ar putea fi condensate intr-o lectie de 1 ora maxim sau intr-o lista pe care oamenii ar fi putut sa ne-o dea sa ne-o punem pe perete. Dar de aici si pana la sa ma invete sa raspund in mai putin de 3 secunde la intrebarile studentilor si alte d-astea e destul de mult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De fapt, mi s-a intamplat o faza din asta, cu un student chinez, coleg cu mine la un curs. Omul vroia sa ma roage sa-i imprumut notitzele pe care le luasem la o ora la care lipsise. Ok, a venit la mine la banca, a zis "Hi" si a ramas asa vreo 3 secunde sau ceva. Eu: "Hi", si asteptand ceva de genu : "Da.. ?" sa zica ceva. A fost cam ciudat. Se pare ca eu am fost in postura studentului american la faza asta :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar voi, oamenii care au plecat din Ro, ce parere aveti? Vi s-au intamplat chestii de genul diferente culturale ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-113151134390410517?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/113151134390410517/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=113151134390410517' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113151134390410517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113151134390410517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/11/diverse-diferente-culturale.html' title='Diverse :: Diferente culturale'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-113139236631889944</id><published>2005-11-07T14:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T14:39:26.333-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Diverse :: Inscriptie pe o conserva</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/shoprite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/shoprite.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dovada ca nu toti americanii stiu de email (surprinzator, nu ? :) )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-113139236631889944?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/113139236631889944/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=113139236631889944' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113139236631889944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113139236631889944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/11/diverse-inscriptie-pe-o-conserva.html' title='Diverse :: Inscriptie pe o conserva'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-113122863051547487</id><published>2005-11-05T16:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T00:45:48.460-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurnal :: Vara</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/sun.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/sun.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A venit vara !! Saptamana asta au fost 25 de grade, soare, frumos, mai ca m-a batut gandul sa organizez o excursie la ocean ! Cred ca fenomenul asta e ceea ce se cheama "stiintific" :) "l'été indian". Joe Dassin zice ca e "une saison qui n'existe que dans le nord de l'Amérique". Exista si in Ro, dupa cum bine stie toata lumea(si, probabil si in alte locuri), e saptamana aceea minunata de dupa perioada rece si cu ploi de la inceputul toamnei. E colorata si plina de lumina, e anotimul meu preferat. Acum insa inteleg de ce se cheama "vara" (été) ca aici e foarte calda !! Ma gandeam ca in Ro e mai frumoasa, lumina e mai blanda, culorile sunt mai intense, temperatura e mai normala, dar probabil ca depinde de cum esti obisnuit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Asa ca in week-end-ul asta profit de buna dispozitie datorata vremii si incerc sa citesc niste articole de teorie (sumbra) pe care trebuie sa le pricep ca sa am sanse sa ma descurc semi-onorabil partialul de la teoria algoritmilor care ma paste in curand. Apropos, ati auzit de aricole "write-only" ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-113122863051547487?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/63535981@N00/search/tags:noembrie/' title='Jurnal :: Vara'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/113122863051547487/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=113122863051547487' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113122863051547487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113122863051547487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/11/jurnal-vara.html' title='Jurnal :: Vara'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-113108898682133687</id><published>2005-11-04T02:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T02:23:52.276-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Scoala :: Chestii haioase</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/98.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/98.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Azi am avut al doilea partial. Nu asta e partea haioasa, desi exista o parte buna, si anume ca a fost mult mai pasnic decat primul. A fost un fel de grila si, la sfarsit, profu ne-a povestit ca un prof de-al lui dadea examene grila, la care toate intrebarile aveau raspuns adevarat/fals. Daca raspundeai gresit la toate, primeai nota dubla (200%). Mi s-a parut genial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A doua chestie haioasa, cumva la polul opus : azi am corectat temele boracilor, si unul din ei, care a cam facut totul varza, incheie readme-ul (si el total neclar, de altfel) : "Any other questions, please feel free to contact me at [adresa lui de mail] or [nr lui de telefon]. Thank you." A fost unul din momentele in care am ras de una singura, in linistea noptii (sunt sigura ca daca vreuna din fete ar fi fost treaza, m-ar si putut auzi si cine stie ce ar fi putut crede ) - un fel de varianta la ras de ce iti aduci aminte, numai ca mult mai stupida. Ar fi chiar haios sa-l sun la 2 noaptea si sa-l pun sa-mi explice ce a facut in tema :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-113108898682133687?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/113108898682133687/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=113108898682133687' title='8 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113108898682133687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113108898682133687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/11/scoala-chestii-haioase.html' title='Scoala :: Chestii haioase'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-113094250597420723</id><published>2005-11-02T09:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T09:43:24.086-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Diverse :: Peisaje</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/99.0.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/99.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href = "http://www.vivi.ro/blog/?p=50"&gt;Zicea&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href = "http://www.vivi.ro/blog/"&gt;Vivi&lt;/a&gt;, dupa ce a venit sa ne viziteze, ca New Jersey e urat. Stiu ca zicea de privelistea din tren, si vorbea de case si nu de natura, dar nu conteaza :). Am gasit zilele astea un &lt;a href = "http://canalphotos.org/"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt; cu &lt;a href = "http://www.canalphotos.net/Views%20Page.htm"&gt;poze&lt;/a&gt; de pe malul Raritan-ului, riul care trece prin zona asta, si mi-au placut foarte mult. Cateodata vad Raritan-ul din autobuzul care merge intre campusuri. Mailul lui e unul dintre locurile cele mai frumoase din campus, e un fel de parculetz cu padurice, etc :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/raritan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:1px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/raritan.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-113094250597420723?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://canalphotos.org/' title='Diverse :: Peisaje'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/113094250597420723/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=113094250597420723' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113094250597420723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113094250597420723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/11/diverse-peisaje.html' title='Diverse :: Peisaje'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-113061157936697869</id><published>2005-10-29T14:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T14:46:19.383-04:00</updated><title type='text'>America&amp;me :: Scoala</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/answer.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/answer.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oricat am incercat sa evit subiectul, trebuie sa acord si scolii macar un articol mic. Poate cineva se intreaba cum e scoala de ma plang atata. De ce in Ro erau "periode de soc", cand stateai si te chinuiai cu cate o tema sau stateai sa inveti ca disperatu/a pentru un examen (sau nu :) ), dar, cu siguranta aveai timp sa iesi sa te plimbi, sa te uiti la televizor, etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu cred ca ideea e ca te straduiesti intr-adevar atunci cand esti provocat. Cand esti pus in situatia de a te raporta la cei din jur. Daca ai un curs in care profu deseneaza circuite pe tabla si vorbeste in continuu si mai ai cate o tema din doua in doua saptamani, atunci o sa te stresezi pentru cursul ala in noaptea dinaintea termenului limita pentru tema si in ultimele 2-3 nopti inainte de examen. Pentru ca numai prin nota la teme si la examen esti in concurenta cu ceilalti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aici esti permanent pus in situatia de a te raporta la celalti. Cursul este un dialog intre prof si studenti (chestie care ar putea parea foarte buna, dar nu e - prefer sa dorm la curs!!! :D ). Profu te face sa gandesti tot timpul (urasc chestia asta :) ): pune intrebari si al' mai destept raspunde. Si poate ca sistemul n-ar merge (la mine la seminarul cu boracii nu merge de exemplu - ma tot intreb de ce si nu reusesc sa ma prind) daca nimeni n-ar raspunde si aia inteligenti s-ar abtine sa faca pe desteptii.&lt;br /&gt;Dar, asa, te prind si pe tine intr-o competitie permanenta de genul cui ii vine prima data ideea geniala.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Lasand la o parte gluma, probabil ca e un sistem foarte bun (inca nu zic asta cu sinceritate pentru ca sunt inca in perioada de adaptare la el). Din pacate nu prea te lasa sa-ti tragi rasuflarea...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-113061157936697869?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/113061157936697869/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=113061157936697869' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113061157936697869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113061157936697869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/10/americame-scoala.html' title='America&amp;me :: Scoala'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-113011980961529572</id><published>2005-10-23T22:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T22:16:11.566-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Diverse :: Teme</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/PE02953_.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/PE02953_.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discutie pe tabla de lasat mesaje de pe frigiderul nostru:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Challenge&lt;br /&gt;It took me 9 hours to do my quantum mechanics homework. It's 15 pages long. Who can top this homework ?&lt;br /&gt;- Meral&lt;br /&gt;It took me 50 hours to do my first Ai hw. It's 2000 lines of code. &lt;br /&gt;I WIN ! :)&lt;br /&gt;-Monica"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are cineva ceva de adaugat ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-113011980961529572?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/113011980961529572/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=113011980961529572' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113011980961529572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/113011980961529572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/10/diverse-teme.html' title='Diverse :: Teme'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-112977244055858822</id><published>2005-10-19T21:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-19T21:40:40.566-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Diverse :: Rutgers, colectia toamna-primavara</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/PRIM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/PRIM.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Multe lucruri sunt pe dos in America pentru noi, astia din celalalt capat al lumii. Una dintre chestiile ciudate este ca toamna, in loc ca natura sa moara, copacii inverzesc, florile infloresc. E foarte derutant ...&lt;br /&gt;:)) Nu-i asa ca, pentru o fractiune de secunda m-ati crezut ? Dar este, intr-adevar derutant ca dupa vremea cea oribila, ploiasa si rece de saptamana trecuta, odata cu soarele, oamenii au plantat o puzderie de flori. Nu te simti chiar ca primavara dar, oris'cat, pare ca natura a inviat. Iar ca treaba e artificiala nu sare in ochi chiar de la prima vedere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar ceea ce mi se pare si mai ciudat sunt autobuzele vorbitoare. Ok, e normal ca autobulul sa se prezinte si sa-ti spuna unde merge (desi, cum e el paralelipipedic, are cate un afisaj pe fiecare din fetzele vizibile pe care scrie chestia asta). Partea derutanta e ca iti spune : "Have a nice day". Eu ma intreb daca asta chiar ajuta pe cineva. Pentru ca, desi e un cliseu, cand cineva iti zice sa ai o zi buna, conteaza, chiar daca numai putin. Pentru ca persoana respectiva a constientizat (mai mult sau mai putin) cuvintele alea si, cateodata chiar iti zambeste sau ceva. Dar autobuzul nu face nici un efort in sensul asta, nu e alegerea lui sa-ti zica sa ai o zi buna. Nu este efectul unui proces cognitiv, nu e un gest constient, nu e nimic. Atunci, de ce ? Are cineva vreo idee ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-112977244055858822?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/112977244055858822/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=112977244055858822' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112977244055858822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112977244055858822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/10/diverse-rutgers-colectia-toamna.html' title='Diverse :: Rutgers, colectia toamna-primavara'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-112943842012192340</id><published>2005-10-16T00:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-16T01:07:33.296-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Provocare :: Ce te face sa te simti liber ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/j0290161.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/j0290161.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Toata saptamana trecuta a plouat. In continuu. Partea cea mai proasta a fost ca n-am mai putut sa merg la alergat. Ieri n-am mai rezistat. Desi ploua marunt, am iesit, pe la 11 fara un sfert sa-mi dezmortzesc picioarele. Bineinteles ca nu era nici tzipenie pe afara. Doar eu si terenul intins in jurul caruia alerg. Si poaia. La un moment dat am trecut pe langa un chinez, cu umbrela si infofolit cu o geaca care se plimba prin ploaie. Eu, pantaloni scurti, tricou si slalom printre baltzi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fost o senzatie incredibila. Pentru ca, in mod normal, nu as iesi pe ploaie decat cu o umbrela si infofolita cu o geaca. Dar o data ce am trecut peste toate gandurile care au incercat sa ma opreasca de la mers la alergat (de genul cum adica sa ma murez de buna voie sau cum o sa-mi stea parul in dimineata urmatoare), a fost ceva total inedit. Si, sincer, ce am simtit in timp ce alergam prin ploaie, la ora 11 noaptea, a fost o senzatie intensa de libertate. Tot restul preocuparilor care imi acapareaza in mod normal mintea s-au estompat in coplesitoarea senzatie de libertate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma gandesc ca de-a lungul saptamanii imi faceam planuri ca daca n-o sa mai pot sa alerg, trebuie sa gasesc altceva. Nici o clipa nu mi-a trecut prin cap ca as putea totusi sa ies la alergat. Pentru ca nu se alearga pe ploaie. Cu totii avem niste sabloane in gandire, din care ne este foarte greu sa iesim. Stim, din experienta, ca anumite lucruri sunt bune si nu vrem sa le schimbam. Si eu sunt prima care are tabieturi (cafelutza si dushul de dimineata, verificatu mailului de 7 ori pe zi, etc). Si poate tocmai de aia m-a frapat contrastul intre traiul meu liniar si altceva-ul cel deosebit. Si, mai mereu lucrurile pe care le fac si care ies din rutina imi dau o anumita senzatie de independenta, de libertate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si, ca o chestie super care sa completeze faza, azi a fost prima zi cu soare si fara ploaie dupa o saptamana :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pe voi ce va face sa va simtiti liberi ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apropos de cu totu altceva, &lt;a href = "http://www.questionablecontent.net/view.php?comic=80"&gt;ceva&lt;/a&gt; care m-a distrat azi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-112943842012192340?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/112943842012192340/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=112943842012192340' title='8 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112943842012192340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112943842012192340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/10/provocare-ce-te-face-sa-te-simti-liber.html' title='Provocare :: Ce te face sa te simti liber ?'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-112921754296092678</id><published>2005-10-13T11:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T11:35:27.233-04:00</updated><title type='text'>America&amp;me :: Studenti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/croco.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/croco.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emfaza care se pune pe "diferentele culturale dintre America si tzara X"(Romania de exemplu) este atat de exagerata aici, incat ajungi sa crezi (prin mecanismul natural de contrazicere a ceea ce oamenii incearca sa-ti impuna) ca nu e nici o mare diferenta de fapt si ca lucrurile diferite sunt putine si, de fapt, nu chiar atat de diferite. Cu siguranta ca ele sunt mai multe decat mi-am dat eu seama pana acum, numai ca fie le-am ignorat, fie chiar nu m-au deranjat. Eram "pregatita psihologic" sa aterizez intr-o civilizatie diferita de cea in care am crescut, dar adevarate "socuri culturale" nu am avut, pana ieri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eram pregatita pentru faptul ca studentii americani sunt "altfel". Eram pregatita pentru faze de genul ca stau cu fundu pe banci sau cu picioarele in sus, ca in timpu orei incep sa mearga pe banci ca sa iasa afara sa-si cumpere ceva de mancare si apoi sa vina inapoi si sa inceapa sa fosneasca o punga. Nu m-a surprins mult sictirul pe care il afiseaza la ore, desi au de ales sa vina sau sa nu vina la seminarul pe care il tin (si, din cate am inteles, ar trebui sa fiu "onorata ca aleg sa vina" -  chestia asta mi se pare ca ne-a fost spusa la orientare). OK. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La seminarul de ieri, am explicat o problema care poate a fost mai nebuloasa putin. Un student m-a rugat sa o explic din nou si am luat-o de la capat. Treaba era ca toti intelesesera in afara de studentul ala. Era sfarsitul orei si toata lumea se foia sa plece. Eu ii explicam omului si, cu coada ochiului il vedeam pe cel din spatele lui dand plictisit din cap ca a inteles (de genul "duh!"). I-am explicat, a inteles, toata lumea fericita. Cand sa plec, vine la mine ala care statea in spatele omului caruia ii explicasem si imi zice : "Hai sa-ti zic cum ar trebui sa explici chestia asta". Io am ramas cu gura cascata, crezand ca n-am inteles bine. Omu a facut un grafic pe tabla, a zis 2 cuvinte, s-a intors si a plecat. Asta da soc pentru mine. Pana la urma mi-am revenit :) si mi-am dat seama ca apreciez acest gen de reactie. E numai ca in Ro nu mi s-ar fi intamplat asta in vecii vecilor !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-112921754296092678?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/112921754296092678/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=112921754296092678' title='8 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112921754296092678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112921754296092678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/10/americame-studenti.html' title='America&amp;me :: Studenti'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-112907449519645471</id><published>2005-10-11T19:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T19:48:15.206-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurnal :: Primu examen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/exam.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/exam.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Azi am avut primu partial. Bineinteles, soc total. De fapt nu chiar total, pentru ca vazusem subiecte din anii trecuti, asa ca eram cumva resemnata. Dar niciodata la un examen nu am avut senzatia ca timpul trece pe langa mine cu o viteza total disproportionata fatza de cantitatea de munca pe care trebuia sa o fac. E atat de diferit fatza de cum era in Ro !! Si, poate partea cea mai rea a fost ca dupa examen, profu a stat sa ne spuna cum se facea fiecare chestie ("a stat" e mult spus, ca au fost 3 minute !! - ok, poate 5). Pe de alta parte, putini erau chiar multumiti cu ce au facut.  In plus, in Ro imi pasa de note, aici deloc. Vreau sa-mi iau examenele si sa incep cat mai repede cercetarea. Ca de asta am venit in America, nu sa ma stresez cu fel de fel de cursuri si examene la care nu ai cum sa faci f bine/termini, etc (a se citi "si alte fel-de-fel de pretentii exagerate"). Imi amintesc cursurile de master din Ro :))) - e o diferenta atat de mare !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-112907449519645471?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/112907449519645471/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=112907449519645471' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112907449519645471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112907449519645471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/10/jurnal-primu-examen.html' title='Jurnal :: Primu examen'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-112891875385144327</id><published>2005-10-10T00:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T00:32:33.863-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurnal :: Toamna</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/toamna.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/toamna.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In sfarsit a venit toamna !! Ieri a fost o zi foarte ciudata. A fost cald, apoi a inceput sa ploua si, din intuitia pe care o aveam despre vreme din Romania, trebuia sa se racoreasca. Nu numai ca nu s-a racorit (pe net zicea ca erau 21 de grade, dar de fapt era mult mai cald), dar a si plouat toata ziua, o ploaie stupida, aproape constanta,genu care iti da o stare de somnolentza, cea mai nepotrivita chestie cand trebuie sa inveti. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu, nu m-am molipsit cu obiceiul americanilor de a vorbi despre vreme. Dar e prima data de cand sunt aici cand chiar imi place aerul. Imi aminteste de aerul din Canada, unde mereu ziceai ca esti la munte. Asa e acum aici, si imi place foarte mult. Am iesit putin sa ma plimb si e putzina burnitza, si un aer proaspat, de munte,  cu miros de padure, ca la Brasov, :) toamna. Pentru prima data mi-a parut rau ca n-am avut timp sa ma plimb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un american imi zicea azi ca nu-i place aerul conditionat pentru ca modifica "conditia" aerului (duh!). Omu era atat de suparat pe aerul conditionat (caruia eu i-am simtit lipsa zilele astea) incat, o clipa, m-am gandit ca cine stie ce face aerul conditionat aerului (ceva de genul ca il face cancerigen sau ceva). Problema lui era ca usuca aerul. Si m-am gandit ca ia uite, dom'le, unor oameni chiar le place de aerul umed din New Jersey (!!!) Am incercat sa ma pun in pielea cuiva, obisnuit cu aerul cald si umed, care ar veni in Ro, unde aerul este mereu uscat. Si nu a fost un exercitiu usor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Partea haioasa e ca omul de care va povestesc inventase o intreaga instalatie de racire a aerului fara sa-l usuce, ceva cu o tigaie si cu cuburi de gheatza si cu niste tuburi, mi-a fost imposibil sa-l urmaresc pana la capat. Mi-a zis chiar si pretzul : 30-40 de dolari pe luna :)) - probabil electricitatea consumata pentru fabricarea cantitatii de cuburi de gheatza&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-112891875385144327?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/112891875385144327/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=112891875385144327' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112891875385144327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112891875385144327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/10/jurnal-toamna.html' title='Jurnal :: Toamna'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-112872955507874489</id><published>2005-10-07T19:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T00:05:06.003-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Diverse :: Cele mai bune momente ale zilei</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/best.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/best.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dupa cum m-am mai plans, ziua mea este destul de plina, din cauza cantitatii de studiu pe care trebuie sa o fac. Poate de aia, lucrurile simple, care inainte treceau neobservate, au devenit mai valoroase. De exemplu, dushul de dimineata. In mod normal, e o chestie de rutina. Acu, cand ma trezesc cheauna dupa 6 ore de somn, este o adevarata binecuvantare. Si, din nou, ma minunez de efectul energizant al apei, pe care in mod normal nu-l observ. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un alt lucru bun al zilei mele este cand, dupa cateva ore de stat in camera la calculator, ies afara. Iubesc senzatia pe care o ai cand iesi afara dupa ce ai stat mult timp inchis intr-o camera. E un contrast care ma face mereu sa zambesc si sa trag adanc aer in piept. Si imi place atat de mult verdele care este in jur!! (se vede ca n-am mai fost demult la munte, nici nu mai am pretentii cum arata peisajul din jur, verde sa fie ! :)) )  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Alte momente bune ale zilei mele : cand stau de vorba cu unii oameni (de exemplu, cu Lu, colega mea de birou. E o tipa super, chinezoaica. Cand ne apuca discutiile, nu-si mai face nimeni treaba. Sau cu Alice, cand ne mai intalnim prin campus, ca prin apartament nu ne prea vedem :)) - asta-mi aminteste de cand eram acasa si abia schimbam doua vorbe cu sor-mea, dar cand ne intalneam pe strada stateam de vorba juma de ora.), cand ma duc la alergat (alt moment terapeutic), rugaciunea de seara. Si poate momentul meu preferat, momentul cand ma bag in pat. Asta e cel mai placut moment dintre toate, este un moment pe care il savurez din plin. Din pacate, nu pentru prea mult timp, pentru ca adorm foarte repede.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar voi? Care sunt cele mai bune momente ale zilei voastre ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-112872955507874489?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/112872955507874489/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=112872955507874489' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112872955507874489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112872955507874489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/10/diverse-cele-mai-bune-momente-ale.html' title='Diverse :: Cele mai bune momente ale zilei'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-112857463086064602</id><published>2005-10-06T00:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T01:02:24.866-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Diverse :: Traiasca "," (virgula adica) cafeaua !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/coffeee.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/coffeee.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dupa cum probabil ati observat, s-au rarit post-urile mele. Si asta nu pentru ca nu mai am nimic de povestit, dar s-au inmultit temele si abia daca am timp sa dorm. Noroc cu cafeaua, pentru ca fara ea, probabil ca randamentu meu ar fi si mai scazut. Parerea mea despre cafea e ca e cea mai geniala inventie a lumii moderne (sau cum s-o numi perioada de cand s-a inventat cafeaua pana in zilele noastre - da, aceasta era ar trebui sa aiba un nume special :)) ). In plus, e una dintre putinele inventii care au fost facute de niste animale si nu de om (cred ca stiti povestea cu oile alea - inteligente animale !!!). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orice ce am in frigider ar putea sa lipseasca, probabil ca n-as observa; si chiar daca as observa, n-ar fi ceva grav. Dar daca n-am cafea la indemana, atunci e naspa :). Propun ca expresia "best discovery since fried chicken" sa fie inlocuita cu "best discovery since coffee". Dar mi-e frica sa supun la vot ... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-112857463086064602?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/112857463086064602/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=112857463086064602' title='9 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112857463086064602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112857463086064602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/10/diverse-traiasca-virgula-adica-cafeaua.html' title='Diverse :: Traiasca &quot;,&quot; (virgula adica) cafeaua !!'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-112716280447614441</id><published>2005-09-19T16:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T16:46:44.490-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurnal :: Week-end la plaja</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/beach.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In week-end am fost la plaja, la casa unor prieteni de-ai mamei, Andrei si Esther. Andrei a fost coleg de facultate cu mama, iar acum este psihiatru in NY. Au o super-casa, in Long Island, pe malu oceanului. Din dormitor se vede oceanul, asa ca primul lucru pe care l-am vazut cand m-am trezit a fost "marea" si sentimentul a fost de nedescris. Asa ca primul lucru pe care l-am facut a fost sa ma duc sa fac baie in ocean. Alta senzatie de nedescris. Apa era caldutza si foarte buna ! Cu alte cuvinte, a fost un week-end super. Acu stiu ce vreau sa la viata !! Vila la ocean, evident. Poate in 100 de ani o sa strang banii :)) Si, cred ca intre un ap in Manhattan si o vila la ocean, cred ca as alege vila la ocean - desi ar fi mult de condus pana la serviciu probabil :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-112716280447614441?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/63535981@N00/search/tags:atlantic_beach/' title='Jurnal :: Week-end la plaja'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/112716280447614441/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=112716280447614441' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112716280447614441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112716280447614441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/09/jurnal-week-end-la-plaja.html' title='Jurnal :: Week-end la plaja'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-112696439477619442</id><published>2005-09-17T09:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T09:39:54.786-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurnal :: Princeton</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/pri.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/pri.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ieri am fost in vizita in Princeton. Saptamana asta trenul a fost gratis pentru toti studentii si imi pare rau ca n-am putut sa profit mai mult, din cauza temelor care deja au inceput sa curga garla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E un orasel foarte dragutz, iar campusul arata super, cu cladiri vechi dar foarte frumoase. Este multa padure si peste tot miroase ca la munte. Strazile sunt bine ingrijite, magazinele sunt "fancy", e o adevarata placere sa le cutreieri. E un oras cu clasa. Cred ca ar trebui sa ma duc sa vizitez orase mai urate decat New Brunswick, altfel n-o sa ajung niciodata sa-l iubesc :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-112696439477619442?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/63535981@N00/search/tags:princeton/' title='Jurnal :: Princeton'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/112696439477619442/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=112696439477619442' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112696439477619442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112696439477619442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/09/jurnal-princeton.html' title='Jurnal :: Princeton'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-112656027928060874</id><published>2005-09-12T16:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T17:33:51.183-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Diverse :: Dalai Lama</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/dalai_lama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/dalai_lama.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Evenimentul cel mai important al celei de-a doua jumatati de septembrie la Rutgers este vizita lui Dalai Lama. Evenimentul o sa se desfasoare pe stadionul care e la 5 min de unde stau eu (asta ca sa nu zic numai de rau de locu unde stau), iar biletu costa 5$. Daca merg ? Nu cred :). Probabil ca o sa se dea si pe net undeva. La TV sigur. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vizita lui Dalai Lama in Statele Unite are, probabil legatura cu panica generala de aici in legatura cu uraganul, peste care se suprapune amintirea lui "nine eleven", si, cine stie, poate si alte evenimente mai putin roz care se intampla in lumea din jur. Americanii sunt foarte panicati si e cumva de inteles. Dar parca de fiecare data cand e o catastrofa de proportii, e mai mare daca are loc in America, e mai grav, cumva. Marea masa de oameni materialisti care nu filosofeaza in viata de zi cu zi, acum, panicata, ca la un semn, isi pune sute de intrebari existentiale. Poate ii lamureste Dalai Lama cu ceva...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-112656027928060874?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.president.rutgers.edu/dalailama/' title='Diverse :: Dalai Lama'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/112656027928060874/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=112656027928060874' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112656027928060874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112656027928060874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/09/diverse-dalai-lama.html' title='Diverse :: Dalai Lama'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-112636426337621577</id><published>2005-09-10T10:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T10:57:43.383-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurnal :: cina in 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/4dinner.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/4dinner.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dupa aproape o luna, am reusit sa ne adunam noi, locatarele apartamenului 388, la o cina &amp; discutii. Pana acu ne vedeam pe hol, asteptam una dupa cealalta la baie, ne mai intalneam prin bucatarie, mai schimbam impresii despre o tema, etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi-am dat seama ce inseamna fenomenu de musuroi de furnici. E o diferenta imensa intre cand vorbesti cu cate o persoana odata si cand faci conferinta cu toata lumea. Cand vorbestu numai cu unu'/una odata, totu-i ok, simpatic, etc, dar cu una vorbesti una, cu celalta vorbesti alta si nu ca s-ar contrazice sau ceva, dar fiecare are ideile ei, si e greu sa comunici in triunghi sau in patrulater :). Cand te aduni si cineva lanseaza o idee, ai reactia instantanee a tuturor.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fetele sunt 2 americance : Jennifer (la chimie) si Meryl (la fizica) si o nemtoaica, Alice (la psihologie). Toate suntem grad-students, J si M sunt la doctorat, A e exchange student si io-s la master :D&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Fiecare a gatit cate ceva, nestiind ce o sa faca celelalte. Ne-am ales cu 2 feluri de paste, un fel de cartofi si un fel de clatite. Bineinteles ca cea mai reusita idee a fost a mea si puteti ghici care a fost :). Din pacate, americanii nu prea-s obisnuiti cu clatitele si, dupa ce eu m-am chinuit sa le fac cat mai subtiri cu putinta, ele luau cate 2 odata :). Am stat la discutii cam 1 ora, a fost dragutz si ne-am si organizat cu curatzenia in apartament. Si am hotarat sa luam cina impreuna cel putin o data la 2 saptamani. Acum apartamentul pare mai prietenos :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-112636426337621577?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/112636426337621577/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=112636426337621577' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112636426337621577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112636426337621577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/09/jurnal-cina-in-4.html' title='Jurnal :: cina in 4'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-112627519150015887</id><published>2005-09-09T09:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T10:14:05.266-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Diverse :: Fenomenul plecatu de acasa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/valiza.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/valiza.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Plecatu de acasa este o chestie foarte interesanta. Sunt deja in America de aproape o luna si imi permit sa fac o remarca oarecum filosofica despre asta.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Cand am fost in Canada, acum 3 ani, am fost super-incantata, mai ales la inceput, dar si pe masura ce descopeream lumea din jur, magazine, mall-uri, lumea, cum arata strazile, cum e aerul, etc. N-am avut probleme cu obisnuinta cu fusul orar, am fost in paradis, ce sa mai. Dar o luna a fost exact cat a trebuit. Adica, cu cateva zile inainte sa plec, abia asteptam sa ma intorc acasa la "treburile mele".&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Aici a fost exact invers. La inceput a fost naspa, ma asteptam sa fie mult mai misto. Nimic nu m-a incantat in mod special, iar cand am despachetat bagajele m-am intrebat obsesiv ce mi-a trebuit sa plec de acasa. Cu noul fus orar mi-a luat o saptamana si ceva sa ma obinuiesc, oamenii.. dragutzi, ok, dar.. nu asa ca aia din Canada :)&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Pe masura ce timpul a trecut, lucrurile s-au imbunatatit simtitor. A inceput scoala, imi place( plus ca am o ocupatie :) ), cumparaturile sunt aproape distractive de facut, pentru ca mereu trebuie sa merg cu cineva ( cu masina, ca pe jos nu prea sun sanse ) oamenii sunt simpatici, mi-am facut amici pe aici, sunt multe zambete in jur si mereu e cineva cu care sa vorbesti. Simt ca aici e viata mea deocamdata si chiar a inceput sa-mi placa. Adevarul e ca au fost niste faze "terapeutice", cum ar fi baia in ocean, vizita in Philadelphia si cele cateva ore de noapte in NY, care m-au ajutat sa trec peste primele zile. Si, odata ce am trecut peste socul initial, mi-am dat seama ca nu e chiar asa rau aici. In plus, "treburile mele" acum, sunt aici, si asta e chiar bine !&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Aseara, cand am venit de la alergat (ziceam eu &lt;a href = "http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/08/jurnal-distractiile-din-week-end.html"&gt;ceva de rau de alergat&lt;/a&gt; acum un timp, a trecut si aia :) ), chiar eram fericita, si m-am gandit cat e de ciudat! Cum se schimba perceptia pe care o ai despre plecatu de acasa atunci cand pleci pe termen scurt, fata de cum e cand pleci pe termen lung.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-112627519150015887?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/112627519150015887/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=112627519150015887' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112627519150015887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112627519150015887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/09/diverse-fenomenul-plecatu-de-acasa.html' title='Diverse :: Fenomenul plecatu de acasa'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-112597951916855161</id><published>2005-09-06T00:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T00:23:15.786-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Scoala :: Din seria "ca vitzelu la poarta noua"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/104.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Imi pare rau daca va "poluez" cu mate, dar trebuie sa impartasesc cu voi o parte a temei mele pentru o materie numita "Principiile IA" dar care cred ca va fi "Teoria detaliata si aprofundata a incertitudinii". Citatul din tema mie mi se pare foarte haios (daca nu ma gandesc la faptul ca face parte din tema). &lt;br /&gt;Nota : omu e chinez si are niste mici probleme de exprimare, dar cred ca in mare se intelege.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bogo-sort is the archetypical perversely awful algorithm (as opposed to bubble-sort, which is merely the generic bad algorithm). Bogo-sort is equivalent to repeatedly throwing a deck of cards in the air, picking them up at random, and then testing whether they are in order. It serves as a sort of canonical example of awfulness [ca sa nu zica altfel ..]. Looking at a program and seeing a dumb algorithm, one might say "Oh, I see, this program uses bogo-sort". Especially appropriate for algorithms with factorial or super-exponential running time in the average case and probabilistically infinite worse-case running time.Compare bogo-sort to brute force." Bla, bla, bla. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ideea e, pan la urma, ca algoritmii aleatori dau rezultate bune in multa aplicatii din "lumea reala". Totusi asta nu mi se pare o motivatie suficienta sa fac o tema imensa cu exercitii cu probabilitati..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-112597951916855161?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/112597951916855161/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=112597951916855161' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112597951916855161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112597951916855161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/09/scoala-din-seria-ca-vitzelu-la-poarta.html' title='Scoala :: Din seria &quot;ca vitzelu la poarta noua&quot;'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-112597742417331143</id><published>2005-09-05T23:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T23:30:24.183-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurnal :: NY, primu contact</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/ny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/ny.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vineri, in ziua cu haleala, lui Arzoo, o pakistaneza simpatica din departament i-a venit ideea geniala sa mergem la New York (noi doua si un amic al ei, Marghesh), sa vedem muzeul de arta moderna care e gratis vineri dupa-amiaza. Sincer, muzeul n-a fost mai putin plictisitor decat orice alt muzeu de arta, dar a meritat iesirea din New Brunswick :). Am incercat sa nu ma uit prea atent la peisajul urban ametzitor al New York-ului, ca am inteles ca dupa ce vezi NY, orice alt oras ti se pare naspa, si mai am in plan cateva orase care ar trebui sa-mi placa. Cand am iesit din muzeu, insa, pe la 8 seara, n-am rezistat tentatiei sa nu mergem pe Brodway pana la statia de tren (care iese chiar pe Brodway). A fost incredibil de misto ! Mai ales ca era noapte (&lt;a href = "http://www.vivi.ro/blog"&gt;Vivi&lt;/a&gt; mi-a zis ca ziua e mai naspa :) ). Times Square este, efectiv, un spectacol continuu. Un spectacol in aer liber, plin de lumini, forfota. Dar te simti ca la un show. Noi ne-am dus pe o insula de asfalt in mijocul drumului si am stat cateva minute sa ne uitam in jur. E de nedescris, ce mai, asa ca n-o s-o mai lungesc degeaba.&lt;br /&gt;Cu alte cuvinte, New Brunswich officially sucks ! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-112597742417331143?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/63535981@N00/tags/ny/' title='Jurnal :: NY, primu contact'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/112597742417331143/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=112597742417331143' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112597742417331143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112597742417331143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/09/jurnal-ny-primu-contact.html' title='Jurnal :: NY, primu contact'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-112563576294541587</id><published>2005-09-02T00:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T00:36:02.953-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurnal :: Prima zi de scoala</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/103.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Azi a inceput scoala. Maine e vineri si luni e zi libera (1 mai muncitoresc). Si totusi, azi s-au tinut toate orele care erau programate. Asta e mai rau ca in Ro :) Dar mai sunt si alte schimbari majore care au aparut cu ocazia asta :&lt;br /&gt;  - campusul s-a umplut de boraci; studentii de aici sunt mult mai galagiosi si mai multi decat cei de la Poli (sau poate m-am obisnuit eu cu un campus pustiu si linistit ?)&lt;br /&gt;  - autobuzele s-au marit si s-au indesit (ca altfel nu are loc turma de boraci)&lt;br /&gt;  - masinile s-au inmultit simtitor&lt;br /&gt;  - centrul de studenti, care inainte se inchidea la 5, acum e deschis pana la 1 noaptea; si magazinasul cu fleacuri tot la fel; sunt impresionata.&lt;br /&gt;  - manifestarile sociale s-au indesit si ele; maine, de exemplu, e haleala de bun venit din partea departamentului (Din afisul de prezentare, citez : "Program : 9-11: mic dejun; 12-14 prinz" si "va fi haleala din belsug" - si cred ca am citat cam jumatate din informatia de pe afis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Zilele trecute am fost la cumparaturi cu o coreeanca firava, mica, plapanda. Se plangea ca nu poate cumpara mare lucru, pentru ca portiile sunt prea mari. Si-a cumparat un borcanel micutz de maioneza si o sticlutza de otzet. M-a uns pe suflet...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-112563576294541587?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/112563576294541587/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=112563576294541587' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112563576294541587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112563576294541587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/09/jurnal-prima-zi-de-scoala.html' title='Jurnal :: Prima zi de scoala'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-112541650953731417</id><published>2005-08-30T11:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T09:01:08.646-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Familie :: Poze</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/PICT3034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/PICT3034.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Acu imi explic doru de duca : ai mei erau la munte, in Apuseni. Ieri s-au intors si a trecut si doru de munte :). Oricum, misto in Apuseni, mi-ar fi placut si mie sa fiu acolo ... :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-112541650953731417?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/63535981@N00/tags/familie/' title='Familie :: Poze'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/112541650953731417/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=112541650953731417' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112541650953731417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112541650953731417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/08/familie-poze.html' title='Familie :: Poze'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-112532574031962855</id><published>2005-08-29T10:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T10:29:02.863-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurnal :: Dor de duca</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/muntii%20mei.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/muntii%20mei.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uitandu-ma prin &lt;a href = "http://www.flickr.com/photos/23099704@N00/sets/800177/"&gt;pozele lui Andrei&lt;/a&gt;, de cand a fost in Piatra Craiului, mi-am dat seama ca, daca mi-e dor de ceva de acasa (deocamdata :) ), aceia sunt muntii nostri. Mi-e dor de aerul de acolo si de verdele acela crud, de mirosul de brazi uzi si de stanci. Mi-e dor de muntii mei ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-112532574031962855?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/23099704@N00/sets/800177/' title='Jurnal :: Dor de duca'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/112532574031962855/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=112532574031962855' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112532574031962855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112532574031962855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/08/jurnal-dor-de-duca.html' title='Jurnal :: Dor de duca'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-112524636459668716</id><published>2005-08-28T09:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T12:26:47.933-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurnal :: Philadelphia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/1202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/1202.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ieri am fost intr-o foarte marfa excursie in &lt;a href = "http://www.flickr.com/photos/63535981@N00/search/tags:phili/"&gt;Philadelphia&lt;/a&gt;. In sfarsit am vazut un oras care chiar sa-mi placa! Se pare ca entuziasmul meu pentru down-town New Brunswick este sortit pieirii. Acu n-o sa ma mai entuziasmeze asa mult ca la &lt;a href = "http://www.flickr.com/photos/63535981@N00/37198882/"&gt;"inceput"&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-112524636459668716?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/63535981@N00/search/tags:phili/' title='Jurnal :: Philadelphia'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/112524636459668716/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=112524636459668716' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112524636459668716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112524636459668716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/08/jurnal-philadelphia.html' title='Jurnal :: Philadelphia'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-112501254312773221</id><published>2005-08-25T19:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T19:34:19.423-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Diverse :: TSP &amp; Mona Lisa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/MONALISA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/MONALISA.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cum arata ciclul hamiltonian daca se pune problema comis-voiajorului pentru toate orasele din Statele Unite? V-ati pus vreodata intrebarea asta ? Nici eu, si cred ca numai un  matematician obsedat poate sa si-o puna (linkul il am de pe un anunt lipit pe usa cuiva din departamentul de matematica :D).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Care este diferenta dintre un ciclu hamiltonian si o schitza dupa Mona Lisa?&lt;br /&gt;Niciuna, daca se aplica &lt;a href = "http://maa.org/mathland/mathtrek_01_03_05.html"&gt;algoritmul comis voiajorului pentru 27486 de orase bine alese&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-112501254312773221?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://maa.org/mathland/mathtrek_01_03_05.html' title='Diverse :: TSP &amp; Mona Lisa'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/112501254312773221/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=112501254312773221' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112501254312773221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112501254312773221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/08/diverse-tsp-mona-lisa.html' title='Diverse :: TSP &amp; Mona Lisa'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-112493555949961741</id><published>2005-08-24T21:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T22:05:59.500-04:00</updated><title type='text'>America&amp;me :: chestii haioase</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/3368.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/3368.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pana va uitati la poze, sa va povestesc 2 faze dure. Prima faza dura este legata de vizta mea la "magazinul rusului". Romanii de aici, nemultumiti ca nu mai au telemea, cascaval si mezeluri ca acasa, au rabdat in tacere surogatele de pe aici. O alternativa era "magazinul ungurului", dar marfa de acolo era cam scumpa. Intr-un final, rabdarea le-a fost rasplatita, prin aparitia unui magazin "de rusi", unde oamenii aduc marfa si de pe la noi si care, spre deosebire de magazinul ungurului, e mai ieftin. Foarte mandri, m-au dus la magazin, sa-mi iau si eu ce vreau de pe acolo. Eu m-am uitat usor patrat la haleala de care abia am scapat (pentru ca cura cu prajiturele de aici ma incanta mai mult decat vitrina cu mezeluri de "ca acasa") si, spre disperarea tuturor, mi-am cumpatat guma orbit, in cantitate mare, ca nu se stie niciodata cand ajung la un supermarket, iar marfa din magazinele din campus aici nu e asa de calitate ca cea din magazinu rusului :). Bineinteles ca am devenit foarte repede tinta misto-ului. Cum mi-o si merit, de altfel :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A doua faza dura pe care mi-a povestit-o cineva este legata de aerul conditionat. Aici, cand e cald afara (cand e racoare afara, nici nu vreau sa ma gandesc..), cand te dai jos din autobuz, e "cald si bine". E ca iarna, cand afara e frig rau si esti inghetzat si intri intr-o casa la caldurica si e bine. Cam asta e senzatia. Cineva imi povestea ca era atat de frig in biroul lui din cauza aerului conditionat, ca a trebuit sa-si aduca un reshou. Reshoul ala a cedat si si-a cumparat ceva mai bun de incalzit. Dupa o zi sau chiar in ziua aia au venit la el oameni din birourile vecine sa-l roage sa opreasca resoul, pentru ca aerul conditionat e setat pe o anumita temperatura si, cum intr-un birou era mai cald, aerul a devenit si mai puternic, si se facuse congelator pe tot etaju. Solutia a fost, bineinteles, sa poarte o haina groasa, cand afara erau 40 de grade.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-112493555949961741?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/112493555949961741/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=112493555949961741' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112493555949961741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112493555949961741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/08/americame-chestii-haioase.html' title='America&amp;me :: chestii haioase'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-112493484974082293</id><published>2005-08-24T21:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T21:54:09.756-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurnal :: MI-AU DAT BIROU !.. si alte poze</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/3367.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/3367.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;..care este, de asemenea, primul meu birou! E adevarat ca sunt numai doua calculatoare, iar noi o sa fim trei in acest birou, dar ce conteaza ! ..si e adevarat ca in sertare e plin de hartii si ambalaje de biscuiti si ca trebuie facut curat, dar nu-i asa ca arata bine (cu sertarele inchise) ? :)&lt;br /&gt;  Ok, alte poze : din &lt;a href = "http://www.flickr.com/photos/63535981@N00/search/tags:orientare_1/"&gt;prima zi&lt;/a&gt; de orientare (mai mult poze de case de pe acolo) si din &lt;a href = "http://www.flickr.com/photos/63535981@N00/search/tags:orientare_2/"&gt;a doua zi&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In fiecare seara, oamenii organizeaza o socializare, in care ne zgaim unii la altii. Pana acum, eu chiar m-am distrat, pentru ca toti oamenii sunt foarte prietenosi si pentru ca sunt putini americani :D. Jumate din studentii de la Rutgers sunt chinezi si jumate sunt indieni. Restul sunt : americani, romani, malaezieni, japonezi, coreeni si multe alte tzari. Azi a fost ceva dragutz. Din fiecare tzara, cate un reprezentant (puteti sa ghiciti usor cine a fost pentru Romania), trebuia sa arate cum se saluta cu : un coleg, un prieten si o prietena (nu iubitzi !!). A fost foarte distractiv, pentru ca unii sunt foarte calzi (spaniolii de ex), iar altii sunt foarte rezervati (de ex japonezii). Am aflat si eu ca filipinezii isi ating nasurile cand se vad (daca sunt prieteni, atat cu baietii cat si cu fetele). Super ciudat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-112493484974082293?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/63535981@N00/search/tags:birou_meu/' title='Jurnal :: MI-AU DAT BIROU !.. si alte poze'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/112493484974082293/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=112493484974082293' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112493484974082293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112493484974082293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/08/jurnal-mi-au-dat-birou-si-alte-poze.html' title='Jurnal :: MI-AU DAT BIROU !.. si alte poze'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-112475760382640254</id><published>2005-08-21T20:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T20:40:03.836-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurnal :: Distractiile din week-end</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/3371.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/3371.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In sfarsit am cunoscut gasca de romani de aici. Este o gasca maare (cam 30-40 de oameni, eu am cunoscut cam jumate din ei cred) si foarte simpatica (&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;dar&lt;/span&gt; nu asa simpatica precum cea de acasa ! :) ). Datorita lor am avut un week-end pe cinste. Sambata am fost la picnic intr-un &lt;a href = "http://www.flickr.com/photos/63535981@N00/tags/parculetz/"&gt;parculetz&lt;/a&gt;, am ("am", auzi, "au" mai degraba) facut gratar, mici, vin, am mancat salata de vinete si icre !! A fost super. Chiar m-am distrat si m-am simtit grozav. Vineri deja ma apucase depresia in asa hal ca m-am apucat de jogging prin jurul caminului. Sper sa nu se mai intample !&lt;br /&gt;  Duminca am fost la &lt;a href = "http://www.flickr.com/photos/63535981@N00/tags/ocean/"&gt;ocean&lt;/a&gt; ! A fost exact ce-mi trebuia. Chiar nu fusesem la mare anu asta si mi-a prins foarte bine. Am facut o super-baie, apa buna de tot, dar sa te fereasca Sfantul sa te bagi cu capu in apa, ca te ustura ochii pentru tot restul zilei. In plus, curentul spre larg avea personalitate si, cum m-am luat la trancanit cu Laura, una din romance, cam la fel de disperata sa stea in apa ca si mine, ne-am tot trezit departe de tzarm.. Bine ca nu erau salvamari ! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-112475760382640254?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/112475760382640254/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=112475760382640254' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112475760382640254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112475760382640254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/08/jurnal-distractiile-din-week-end.html' title='Jurnal :: Distractiile din week-end'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-112441001218009768</id><published>2005-08-18T19:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T20:09:09.010-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurnal :: Am ajuns !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/3377.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/3377.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dupa o calatorie lunga si frumoasa, am ajuns in sfarsit la &lt;a href = "http://www.rutgers.edu"&gt;Rutgers!&lt;/a&gt;. Inca nu m-am obisnuit cu fusu orar (dupa-amiaza mi-e somn, adica mi-a fost somn azi si ieri, si fac economie la cafea ca ieri am uitat sa-mi cumpar din supermarket (tocmai cafea !!) si nu stiu cand mai ajung pe acolo), iar dimineata la 6 jumate sunt up. In &lt;a href = "http://www.flickr.com/photos/63535981@N00/search/tags:august05/?page=1"&gt;poze&lt;/a&gt; se poate vedea cat de frumos e campusul. Vremea e super ! Foarte insorit, dar placuta ca temperatura (habar n-am cate grade sunt, dar e placut si frumos). Probabil ca e asa si din cauza ca peste tot inaintru e aer conditionat (astia sunt disperati cu aerul conditionat, noaptea dorm cu pilota pe mine, iar dimineata, merg in pulover si stranut). Am deja un semi-program pana pe 1 sept cand incepe scoala, in mare sunt sedinte de orientare, dar si o petrecere cu studentii romani, origanizata de ei, care e sambata dimineata (!!). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In mare e super aici, camera mea e dragutza, destul de mare, o sa mai am 3 colege de apartament, loc e foarte mult, pentru haine am un fel de debara in camera si mai am si pe hol o camera intreaga in care sa-mi depozitez fel de fel de chestii, frigideru e mare. Dulciurile sunt multe, f bune si ieftine pe aici, o sa fie greu :). Cea mai mare problema a fost sa ma prind cum se deschid robinetele si cum se incuie usa. Mi-a luat foarte mult, pentru ca n-am vrut sa accept usor ideea ca poate sa fie simplu, si ma tot gandeam ca trebuie sa fie ceva complicat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gandul meu e la voi, cei de acasa. Sa aveti grija de voi !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-112441001218009768?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/63535981@N00/search/tags:august05/?page=3' title='Jurnal :: Am ajuns !!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/112441001218009768/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=112441001218009768' title='12 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112441001218009768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112441001218009768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/08/jurnal-am-ajuns.html' title='Jurnal :: Am ajuns !!'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-112324262999349539</id><published>2005-08-05T07:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T07:51:53.426-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Familie :: Viata la tzara</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/tata.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/tata.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Am fost trei zile &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/63535981@N00/tags/tata/"&gt;la tata la tzara&lt;/a&gt;, undeva la 10 km de Arad intr-un sat numit (in mod poetic) Sofronea. Acolo, tata are o casa frumoasa si mare, pe care o tot amenajeaza de cativa ani, cu o gradina, 4 animale (necomestibile (teoretic)) : 2 caini si 2 pisici. Casa are un fel de anexa, o fosta magazie, transformata intr-o camera de locuit foarte simpatica, cu bucatarioara, birou si 2 canapele, in care am stat noi, Antonia si cu mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; Dupa cum se poate observa, s-au inmultit simtitor post-urile despre familie. Se simte ca plec in curand ... :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-112324262999349539?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/63535981@N00/tags/tata/' title='Familie :: Viata la tzara'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/112324262999349539/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=112324262999349539' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112324262999349539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112324262999349539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/08/familie-viata-la-tzara.html' title='Familie :: Viata la tzara'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-112288315890340335</id><published>2005-08-01T03:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T03:59:18.906-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Familie :: Nunta !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/wedd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/wedd.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Surioara mea s-a maritat ! Cateva din cei cativa giga de poze sunt &lt;a href = "http://www.flickr.com/photos/63535981@N00/sets/676998/"&gt;aici&lt;/a&gt;. Sper sa va placa ! :) Eu sper din suflet sa fie fericiti si sanatosi si sa aiba o viata minunata impreuna !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-112288315890340335?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/63535981@N00/sets/676998/' title='Familie :: Nunta !!!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/112288315890340335/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=112288315890340335' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112288315890340335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112288315890340335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/08/familie-nunta.html' title='Familie :: Nunta !!!'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-112239935958854391</id><published>2005-07-26T13:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T14:20:19.823-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Familie :: Aditza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/3364.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/3364.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ii uram bun venit in familia noastra lui &lt;a href = "http://www.flickr.com/photos/63535981@N00/sets/649088/"&gt;Aditza&lt;/a&gt;. Aditza este un cotoi portocaliu care era dat spre adoptie undeva, pe la Piata Romana. Bineinteles ca sor-mea nu a ratat ocazia. Sa mai zici ca nu exista &lt;a href = "http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/07/diverse-pui-de-matze.html"&gt;premonitie&lt;/a&gt;... Mi-am cerut-o, ce sa mai !&lt;br /&gt;Singurul membru al familiei care nu e incantat &lt;b&gt;oficial&lt;/b&gt; (ca neoficial mai sunt cativa ...) este &lt;a href = "http://www.flickr.com/photos/63535981@N00/sets/649100/"&gt;Cipcirica&lt;/a&gt;. Nu stiu cum reusim noi (familia) sa avem mereu un lant trofic in casa. Nu putem decat sa speram ca Aditza nu va fi un vanator inrait ... (slabe sanse, avand in vedere ca vaneaza tot ce misca, dar cine stie, cu educatia propice ... A propos, stie cineva un educator bun de pisici ??!).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-112239935958854391?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/63535981@N00/sets/649088/' title='Familie :: Aditza'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/112239935958854391/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=112239935958854391' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112239935958854391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112239935958854391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/07/familie-aditza.html' title='Familie :: Aditza'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-112201651853810276</id><published>2005-07-22T03:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T03:15:18.543-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogs :: Stay legal :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/3362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/3362.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pana acum nu m-am gandit la &lt;a href = "http://www.eff.org/bloggers/lg/"&gt;aspectul legal&lt;/a&gt; al problemei...Din fericire, legile &lt;a href = "http://www.eff.org/bloggers/lg/faq-overview.php#4"&gt;se aplica&lt;/a&gt; numai pentru cei din US. Din pacate, in curand va trebui sa ma intereseze si pe mine :(&lt;br /&gt;Eu va anunt ca, daca vreodata o sa am o idee originala pe care s-o pun pe blog, n-o sa dau pe nimeni in judecata ca a "copiat-o" (in vreun fel)! Cu alte cuvinte, o sa-mi pastrez ideile originale pentru mine :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-112201651853810276?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.eff.org/bloggers/lg/' title='Blogs :: Stay legal :)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/112201651853810276/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=112201651853810276' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112201651853810276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112201651853810276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/07/blogs-stay-legal.html' title='Blogs :: Stay legal :)'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-112196445577783728</id><published>2005-07-21T12:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T12:47:35.786-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Diverse :: Pui de matze</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/matze_pui.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/matze_pui.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ce poate fi mai dragutz decat un pui de matza ? Sursa : &lt;a href = "http://community.webshots.com/album/22631536DctaCCMrNy"&gt;Webshots&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-112196445577783728?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://community.webshots.com/album/22631536DctaCCMrNy' title='Diverse :: Pui de matze'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/112196445577783728/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=112196445577783728' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112196445577783728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112196445577783728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/07/diverse-pui-de-matze.html' title='Diverse :: Pui de matze'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-112195057367880356</id><published>2005-07-21T08:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T08:56:13.686-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Retzete :: Familia Coffee, ramura ICE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/3361.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/3361.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramura ICE a familiei coffee se trage dintr-o ruda nenobila, nerecunoscuta si cam din flori, numita ICE coffee (care, in mod paradoxal, chiar da numele familiei).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;  ICE COFFEE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se prepara dintr-o cafea obisnuita (facuta in ibric sau la filtru), indulcita dupa gust si racita cu cuburi de gheatza. Aparent nesimpatica, este foarte buna in cazuri de urgentza (nu avetzi la indemana ness si este cald afara - alternativa : cafea normala iese din discutie, din cauza temperaturilor inalte).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Variante :&lt;/span&gt; cu lapte, capuccinno (cu frisca), coco (cu cacao), cinny (cu scortzisoara), irish (cu coniac/rom -&gt; compromite proprietatea racoritoare)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;                    NESSICE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Se prepara un ness dupa instructiunile de pe cutie. Se poate profita de proprietatea ness-ului de a se dizolva in apa rece. Se pun cuburi de gheata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Variante :&lt;/span&gt; latte (cu lapte), capuccinno (cu frisca sau cu capuccinno la plic), moccacinno (cu cacao), cinny (capuccinno pe spuma caruia sa pune scortzisoara -&gt; nu se recomanda in cazul in care capuccinno-ul are deja aroma), cu rom (ca si in cazul cafelei irish, cantitatea de alcool este invers proportionala cu cat de racoritoare va fi bautura rezultata)&lt;br /&gt; Nu uitati cuburile de gheata !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;                       ICE TEA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Orice ceai in care puneti cuburi de gheata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Varianta :&lt;/span&gt; Daca ceaiul este negru, esenta de ceai poate fi dizolvata cu lapte (asta e o chestie englezeasca) si cu cuburi de gheata ! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Racorire placuta, rapida si durabila ! (mai ales pentru cei care nu au parte de aer conditionat)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-112195057367880356?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/112195057367880356/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=112195057367880356' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112195057367880356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112195057367880356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/07/retzete-familia-coffee-ramura-ice.html' title='Retzete :: Familia Coffee, ramura ICE'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-112180589876058256</id><published>2005-07-19T10:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T16:44:58.766-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Quotes :: Douglas Adams</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/ping4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/ping4.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href = "http://www.douglasadams.com"&gt;Douglas Adams&lt;/a&gt; este un "English humorist &amp; science fiction novelist". Poate ca nu este un om intelept, dar este, cu siguranta, haios. Iata cateva din citatele lui:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I love deadlines. I like the whooshing sound they make as they fly by."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It is a mistake to think you can solve any major problems just with potatoes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It is no coincidence that in no known language does the phrase 'As pretty as an Airport' appear."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nothing travels faster than the speed of light with the possible exception of bad news, which obeys its own special laws."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;""&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-112180589876058256?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.quotationspage.com/quotes/Douglas_Adams/' title='Quotes :: Douglas Adams'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/112180589876058256/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=112180589876058256' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112180589876058256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112180589876058256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/07/quotes-douglas-adams.html' title='Quotes :: Douglas Adams'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-112145803253739017</id><published>2005-07-15T15:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T17:13:33.453-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Provocare :: 3 lucruri</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/3370.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/3370.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stand si meditand la cele 74 de chile pe care am voie sa le iau cu mine in avion cand plec, mi-am pus intrebarea : daca ar fi sa iau numai trei lucruri cu mine, care ar fi acelea ... ? Inca nu stiu si, din fericire (!!!!) nu e cazul. Dar voi, daca ar fi sa va mutati pentru o perioada lunga, nedeterminata, intr-un loc indepartat si ar trebui sa alegeti numai 3 lucruri pe care sa le luati cu voi de acasa, care ar fi alea ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-112145803253739017?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/112145803253739017/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=112145803253739017' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112145803253739017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112145803253739017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/07/provocare-3-lucruri.html' title='Provocare :: 3 lucruri'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-112134921170969809</id><published>2005-07-14T09:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T09:53:31.716-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurnal :: Pasul 1: Am luat viza !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/3365.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/3365.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Unde pasu 0 a fost ca m-au admis in State :)&lt;br /&gt;Pentru cei care nu au avut de-a face cu ocupatia de a lua viza de state, poate nu-i mare lucru. Si eu eram foarte increzatoare la inceput. Pe urma am inceput sa vad cum oamenii sunt refuzati in masa si am inceput sa simt fluturi in stomac. Dar totul s-a terminat cu bine. &lt;br /&gt;Pana la urma cred ca succesul interviului pentru viza e asigurat in primul rand de faptul ca ai un statut acolo (teaching assistant de exemplu) si traiu material asigurat (prin banii pe care ti-i da universitatea). Cred ca orice om care se duce in state la studii pe banii facultatii nu are de ce sa-si faca probleme cu viza.Si totusi mai e ceva, ceva ce viatza incearca sa ne invetze sa facem dar noi (cel putin eu) nu vrem nici in ruptul capului : sa nu vorbim neintrebatzi ! La mine totu a mers ca pe roate pt ca n-am vorbit decat ca sa raspund la intrebarile doamnei ofitzer (sau... whatever)- din cauza emotziei, desigur ! :)&lt;br /&gt;Cu alte cuvinte, de azi sunt oficial "a legal alien", ceea ce ma bucura foarte mult :D (sau, cum zicea dl Exarhu, "ceea ce va doresc si dumneavoastra" :) )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-112134921170969809?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/112134921170969809/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=112134921170969809' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112134921170969809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112134921170969809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/07/jurnal-pasul-1-am-luat-viza.html' title='Jurnal :: Pasul 1: Am luat viza !'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-112082619077834767</id><published>2005-07-08T08:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T08:50:49.106-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Retzete :: Pizza &amp; Tort</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/3360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/3360.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;La sugestia Simonei, iata linkul catre prezentarea cu pizza: &lt;a href="http://cursuri.cs.pub.ro/%7Eppd/pizza.ppt"&gt;Cum se face pizza&lt;/a&gt;  (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;avertisment&lt;/span&gt; : toate lucrurile de acolo nu au fost experimentate de mine ...) si retzeta pentru tortul faimos (sper ca asta a fost !!  )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tort de ciocolata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ce avetzi nevoie:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1 blat de tort (cu cacao)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1 Nutella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1 portocala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1 lamaie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1 plic crema de lamaie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;nuci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;unt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;frisca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cum se face :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Se prepara crema de lamaie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Se rade coaja de lamaie, coaja de portocala (separat).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Se taie nucile in bucatzele mici.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Untul se amesteca cu sine insusi pana se face o crema, apoi se amesteca cu crema Nutella, cu bucatzelele de nuci si cu coaja de portocala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Crema de lamaie se amesteca cu coaja de lamaie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Blatul se taie in 3 bucatzi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Fiecare bucata de blat se unge pe partea superioara cu crema de ciocolata. Bucata inferioara se pune pe farfuria de tort, si, dupa ce s-a uns cu crema de ciocolata, se unge si cu o jumatate din crema de lamaie. Deasupra ei se pune a doua foaie, si se repeta procedeul aplicat asupra primei foi. Foaia de deasupra se unge numai cu crema de ciocolata. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Se orneaza cu frisca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;   Retzeta de la tortu de bezea, intr-un post viitor (ca intai tre sa fac rost de ea :D )&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-112082619077834767?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/112082619077834767/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=112082619077834767' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112082619077834767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112082619077834767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/07/retzete-pizza-tort.html' title='Retzete :: Pizza &amp; Tort'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-112080639826080828</id><published>2005-07-08T02:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T03:07:40.816-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Romania :: Ce se intampla in invatzamant</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/3363.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/3363.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;a href = "http://www.agora.ro/index.php?qs_sect_id=1042&amp;qs_f_id=101&amp;qs_art_id=3222"&gt;Iata&lt;/a&gt; un articol foarte interesant scris de dna profesoara Irina Athanasiu. Cred ca reflecta foarte bine ce se intampla in facultati, cel putin in a noastra.&lt;br /&gt;    Stiu ca si eu, ca studenta, am mai facut teme "in colaborare" si abia acum, cand sunt de partea cealalta a baricadei, imi dau seama cat de gresit este acest lucru. Cred ca problema este ca oamenii fac lucruri imorale, dar nu-si dau seama ca aceste lucruri sunt imorale, pentru ca fac parte dintr-o "normalitate" in care ne complacem cu totii. Oare putem sa schimbam ceva ? Daca da, de cati oameni este nevoie si de ce cantitate de energie ? ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-112080639826080828?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/112080639826080828/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=112080639826080828' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112080639826080828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112080639826080828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/07/romania-ce-se-intampla-in-invatzamant.html' title='Romania :: Ce se intampla in invatzamant'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-112067527758971864</id><published>2005-07-06T14:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T05:57:41.323-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Web :: Google API</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/api.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/api.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In cinstea faptului ca am terminat cu dizertatia, recomand tuturor &lt;a href = "http://www.google.com/apis/"&gt;GOOGLE API&lt;/a&gt;. Ce sa faceti cu el ? Ce va trece prin cap. De exemplu, un motor de cautare specific unui domeniu :).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-112067527758971864?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/112067527758971864/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=112067527758971864' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112067527758971864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/112067527758971864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/07/web-google-api.html' title='Web :: Google API'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-111999159008863482</id><published>2005-06-28T16:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T16:51:45.430-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Stiintza :: Unde ne aflam</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/3354.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/3354.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Unde ne aflam noi pe scala universului... sau unde se afla el pe scala noastra?&lt;br /&gt;Oricum, e o chestie de &lt;a href ="http://micro.magnet.fsu.edu/primer/java/scienceopticsu/powersof10/index.html"&gt;scara&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Sau de punct de vedere... ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-111999159008863482?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/111999159008863482/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=111999159008863482' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/111999159008863482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/111999159008863482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/06/stiintza-unde-ne-aflam.html' title='Stiintza :: Unde ne aflam'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-111995975389279113</id><published>2005-06-28T07:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T10:15:07.746-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Romania :: Internet providers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/sigla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/sigla.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In caz ca nu avetzi net prin cablu si vretzi sa va punetzi: &lt;a href = "http://www.bandit-network.org/products.html"&gt;bandit's network&lt;/a&gt;. Ceva imi spune ca oamenii sunt pe bune... :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-111995975389279113?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/111995975389279113/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=111995975389279113' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/111995975389279113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/111995975389279113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/06/romania-internet-providers.html' title='Romania :: Internet providers'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-111962053189637866</id><published>2005-06-24T09:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T16:59:11.756-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Quotes :: Debug</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/3355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/3355.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca majoritatea din noi nu reusim sa ne impacam cu ideea ca exista asa ceva in vietzile noastre.&lt;br /&gt;Sursa : &lt;a href = "http://www.quotationspage.com/search.php3?Search=debug&amp;startsearch=Search&amp;Author=&amp;C=mgm&amp;C=motivate&amp;C=classic&amp;C=coles&amp;C=lindsly&amp;C=poorc"&gt;quotationspage.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If debugging is the art of removing bugs, then programming must be the art of inserting them."&lt;br /&gt;    Unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"As soon as we started programming, we found to our surprise that it wasn't as easy to get programs right as we had thought. Debugging had to be discovered. I can remember the exact instant when I realized that a large part of my life from then on was going to be spent in finding mistakes in my own programs."&lt;br /&gt;    Maurice Wilkes, discovers debugging, 1949&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-111962053189637866?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.quotationspage.com/search.php3?Search=debug&amp;startsearch=Search&amp;Author=&amp;C=mgm&amp;C=motivate&amp;C=classic&amp;C=coles&amp;C=lindsly&amp;C=poorc' title='Quotes :: Debug'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/111962053189637866/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=111962053189637866' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/111962053189637866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/111962053189637866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/06/quotes-debug.html' title='Quotes :: Debug'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13666618.post-111961084252130281</id><published>2005-06-24T06:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T07:36:39.426-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jobs :: Interviu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/1600/3346.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5916/1210/320/3346.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un articol care mi s-a parut interesant.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;B&gt;Despre stiinta de a comunica&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Adrian Ciocodan - General Manager - SMARTBOX Consulting&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incercarea de a trata subiectul comunicarii intr-un articol de analiza este pe cat de temerara, pe atat de nesabuita. Sa nu uitam ca acest subiect este tratat in cadrul programelor de studii aprofundate / master, ca aproape in fiecare tara cu un invatamant dezvoltat stiinta comunicarii este deja o disciplina distincta, ca firmele de training au elaborat programe cu tema comunicarii etc. Si toate acestea, in conditiile in care, de cele mai multe ori, in practica, diferenta intre o comunicare eficienta si una deficitara consta in „bunul simt”..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Specialistii in stiintele comunicarii ii spun „empatie” – capacitatea de a te pozitiona in „pielea” celuilalt pentru deplina constientizare a consecintelor mesajului transmis. La urma urmei, aceasta este diferenta intre transmiterea unui mesaj si influentare... si cati dintre noi comunica fara a dori influentarea celorlalti? Intrebari de genul: Ce? Cand? Cum? Cui? etc. sunt printre primele studiate in cadrul stiintelor comunicarii. Ce nu se studiaza aproape deloc este intrebarea: „Si ce daca?”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;„Si ce daca”... trasmit mesajul interlocutorului? Care va fi impactul asupra lui? Care va fi schimbarea comportamentala a acestuia? – sunt intrebari ale caror raspunsuri fac diferenta. Sunt insa intrebari la care, din nefericire, nu se poate raspunde decat prin empatie si prin debarasarea de paradigme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar care sunt paradigmele comunicarii? Fara a avea pretentia unei tratari exhaustive, voi enumera cateva dintre cele mai frecvent intalnite paradigme prin prisma impactului negativ pe care il au asupra eficientei comunicarii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· Unicul lucru necesar pentru reusita comunicarii este un mesaj clar. O expunere limpede si corecta ar trebui sa convinga interlocutorul abordat.&lt;br /&gt;Este necesar sa analizati interlocutorul atunci cand concepeti mesajul, pentru a afla daca este sustinator sau ostil. Incercati sa aflati cat mai multe date despre interlocutor. Puneti-va pentru cateva clipe in locul lui si imaginati-va ce ati simti si cum ati actiona in aceasta postura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· Pentru a-i influenta pe oameni, este indeajuns sa te bazezi pe date statistice.&lt;br /&gt;Multe persoane considera ca unica modalitate de a-i conduce pe ceilalti este folosirea informatiilor de ordin numeric sau statistic. Exista situatii si tipuri de interlocutori care nu impun utilizarea acestor date iar in cazurile in care aceste date sunt necesare, sustineti cifrele reci cu exemple concrete, scenarii ipotetice, studii de caz, marturii ale specialistilor etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· Argumentatia logica, perfecta, va reusi oricand sa convinga un interlocutor.&lt;br /&gt;Logica pura, caracterizata de numeroase reguli si principii, nu constituie modalitatea prin care oamenii gandesc si adopta decizii in viata de zi cu zi. Atunci cand trebuie sa judece o anumita problema sau sa ia o hotarare, oamenii apeleaza mai degraba la determinanti subiectivi decat la capacitatea de a rationa logic, utilizand astfel sentimentele, referintele, sistemul propriu de valori si chiar simtul umorului.&lt;br /&gt;Oferiti interlocutorului date concrete si totdeauna va crede ceea ce spuneti sau va actiona asa cum va doriti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De obicei, cei care ignora sfaturile, sunt constienti de „datele concrete” aduse in sprijinul recomandarilor, dar totusi ele nu constituie o motivatie suficienta pentru a determina o schimbare. Exemplul „fumatorilor” este un arhi-cunoscut. Ganditi-va ca interlocutorul poate fi din aceasta categorie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· Realitatea este incontestabila.&lt;br /&gt;Feriti-va de expresia „realitate incontestabila”; adesea nu inseamna decat valori, atitudini si convingeri proprii, apriorice, pe care noi le consideram de la sine intelese, dar pe care altii le-ar pute punea la indoiala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· Daca stiti un context, atunci si ei il stiu; tot ce ramane de facut este sa transmiteti concluziile.&lt;br /&gt;Zilnic interactionam cu persoane care au pregatire, experienta si valori complet diferite de ale noastre. Daca pentru cineva cuvantul „training” are un sens clar definit, pentru o mare categorie de oameni el nu inseamna decat o notiune abstracta, greu incadrabila in tiparele obisnuite cu care operam: „ce inseamna”, „cum arata”, „bine-rau”, „frumos-urat” etc. Incercati astfel sa clarificati conceptele cu care operati / pe care va bazati in timpul transmiterii oricarui mesaj comunicational (indiferent cat de complex sau de simplu v-ar parea).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In mod normal, acum ar trebui sa urmeze sectiunea de sfaturi si recomandari. Nu va fi decat o singura recomandare pentru ca efectele imediate ale acesteia sunt de departe cele mai vizibile: Fiti empatici, puneti-va in locul lui si intelegeti-l!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adrian Ciocodan&lt;br /&gt;General Manager&lt;br /&gt;Smartbox - Active Learning Experiences&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artcolul a fost preluat de pe &lt;a href = "http://myjob.home.ro"&gt;myjob&lt;/a&gt;, iar cei care au cont la home.ro, l-au primit sub forma de spam :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13666618-111961084252130281?l=monicri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/feeds/111961084252130281/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13666618&amp;postID=111961084252130281' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/111961084252130281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13666618/posts/default/111961084252130281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicri.blogspot.com/2005/06/jobs-interviu.html' title='Jobs :: Interviu'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567390791540140361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://prof.cs.pub.ro/~monik/moni.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
