Monthly Archives: August 2011
Am fost aseara si’am vazut Harry Potter. Intr’o sala uluitor de mica, cu toate scaunele ocupate.
La fel ca toate celelalte filme din serie, nici asta n’a stralucit prin nimic. Ok, faptul ca l’au spart in doua parti face ca Harry Potter 7 sa fie infinit mai bun decat toate celelalte la un loc. In afara de asta insa, nu e mare diferenta. Firul epic lasa de dorit (sa zicem ca asta e din cauza cartii), filmul nu’l poti situa nici la copii, nici la adulti, nu te poti horati daca’ti place sau il urasti.. e prea incert cu totul.
Avem o McGonagall care se bucura ca o fetita de 10 ani cand trezeste niste uriasi de piatra ca sa apere scoala, o Molly Weasley care spune ”bitch” pentru prima data in viata ei, iar Ron si Hermione se pupa in sfarsit.. Fireste, o fac in cel mai penibil moment.
Ca sa nu mai vorbim de inconsecventa barbilor din film. In timpul bataliei, Ron pare ca poarta doliu de vreo saptamana, ca la sfarsitul ei sa fie mai fin si mai matasos decat o reclama la Braun. Asta in conditiile in care niciun alt personaj n’a avut timp sa’si schimbe hainele sau sa’si stearga sangele de sub nas. Dar macar au facut economie in ceea ce priveste garderoba.
Ai zice ca au investit banii aia in efecte special, dar cumva batalia de la Hogwarts seamana teribil de mult cu cea din Stapanul Inelelor. Sau poate numai eu cred ca trolii aia aduc a orci si ca multe scene au fost reciclate. Meh..
Sfarsitul e sec. Sec, sec, sec, sec, sec. Pe Ron il prinde burtica de tatic, trebuie sa recunosc, dar Harry arata jalnic la 40 de ani. Ca sa nu mai vorbim de Draco.. Ce’i cu tepii aia pe fata? Puteau macar sa investeasca intr’o peruca, sau ceva.. Si copiii pleaca la scoala, si filmul se termina, si vai ce bravi si curajosi au fost cu totii. Bla bla bla..
Daca as fi fost mai mica, poate ca as fi fost la fel de induiosata ca atunci cand am citit ultimul capitol din Ciresarii intr’a saptea. Dar asa, in coada de peste, filmul asta nu inspira nimic.
And then it was day three, and four, and eight and I lost track of them.
I’m gonna be here for another three and a half weeks and I just can’t seem to be able to adjust to the weather. I feel like I’m acting in a Harry Potter movie. It’s always clouded. And chilly. And windy. Ugh.
I somehow managed to survive through the first week without a TV. Then, I managed to make it work. Well, it took a week, a soon-to-be electronics engineer (meaning me) and a soon-to-be mechanical engineer (meaning Robert), but in the end we won the battle against the machine. Yey for the human race!
Please don’t ask about work. Cause it’s not actually work.. it’s reading and writing and preparing my project and studying. The surroundings are pretty, the people are nice, the food is excellent, but my activities are dull. At least for the moment. I’ve been promised some visits to the shops when the equipment will be brought from offshore for maintenance. Hopefully this will happen sooner rather than latter.
Well, actually, I’m lying. I went to a gun shop in my second day here and to visit two other segments (D&M and Well Services) on Friday. But these activities only took about two hours each week and will probably never happen again..
So embrace yourself, little cow.. for the moment you’re stuck in the office and you have to study about the IRIS Dual-Valve and the eFire system. Your mentor promised you some sort of pop-quiz tomorrow..
Let me start by saying that Schlumberger is a company that really respects its employees and it also has the necessary means to do that financially.
Once upon a time, there were about 15 people, including me, from France, Polland, Turkey, Austria and Romania, anxiously waiting to find out how Schlumberger actually is.
Aaand.. I don’t know about the others, but from the financial point of view, they’re a great company. For me, at least. Four stars hotel, plane tickets, going out to eat in the last evening.. those people would do everything just to get quality employees.
I arrived at the hotel earlier than I should have, and while waiting for my room to be ready, I got the chance to know Gamze, from Turkey, who was just as early as I was. I then played the guide role in Bucharest, role that really sticked to me for the entire period we spent there.
I believe I could speak about the trainings, but I don’t really know if that would be of any interest. Instead, let me just say I met the hottest people in our engineering generation. Cause according to our recruiter, smartness is hot, and smartness was his most important unofficial criterion. Which means we were the hottest. 😀
With these people I had one of the most amazing experience this summer. And hopefully, this won’t be the only time we meet.
21st July 2011