22.6.08
Compared with the last couple of weeks, this latter half of the week seemed to have topped the cake.
Thursday day was ok since I was in lab with Huettenhain. As we are working on this Biodiesel experiment, we are finding it to be a lot harder than it should. After we distilled the DMF from the product and add distilled water, the solution gave a weird oily coating that they were not expecting. Needless to say, I have spent the last two days trying to figure out what it is. It has also been frustrating for my professor since he doesn’t know where it came from…in short, I have had to do a lot of DC analysis. After lab we had German class which is coming to an end. We should have our exam on the 3rd, so after that I should not have any problems with working on the fuel cell project.
Thrusday night is when the fun really began. A bunch of us went to the Rats Keller to see Germany take on Portugal for the quarterfinals match. Portugal was heavily favored, but Germany managed to win 3-2. The first goal was probably the best coordinated goal that I have ever seen in soccer. The way that the players are able to handle the ball is just amazing; I give a lot more respect to them and their abilities now that I have seen how hard it really is.
After the game there were hooligans all around Darmstadt. We wandered through the city until we met up with a giant group that was wandering through the street and chanting. We decided to join them and help with their shenanigans. People were yelling and chanting and cheering through the streets, so we joined in. I thought that the mob would be broken up when the police decided to drive through, but once I saw the German flags waving from inside the squad car, I knew that they were not going to stop us. We marched as a giant group through the street and into the tunnels where we met up with another group of hooligans. From there it got even crazier since we probably had over a thousand fans inside the tunnel alone. People were banging on drums and blowing air horns and waving flags…it was one of the coolest things I have seen a mob do.
Friday I did not have any lab cause I needed to be in the fuel cell lab for Dr. Hamiltons arrival. He came in to the lab around 11am and went over a few things before he took off to go to another meeting. After lunch, he came back and spent a couple of hours with Michael on his Masters project…this is where it got awkward. Dr. Hamilton is a very direct person and does not be around the bush. He is also has a bear-like personality, so if you get him upset or are incompetent, you will hear about it. Needless to say Michael was dominated from the very beginning. He didn’t do a lot of what he was supposed to and Hamilton spent the majority of the time telling him what he needed to get done rather than asking him what he is doing. I felt bad, but that is what happens when you are unprepared and don’t have Hamilton for an advisor.
I guess you can say that I got lucky or they felt like they did not want to yell anymore because once they (Schmidt-Walter also) were done with Michael, they turned their attention onto me. I got the lucky end of the stick with nothing but praise. Dr. Hamilton never argued with me nor told me what I wasn’t doing wrong. If anything, I got praises from both him and Schmidt-Walter. Schmidt-Walter also gave extremely positive remarks about me to Hamilton saying that I am the ONLY foreign student who has ever attempted to write a paper in German for their project…wow, that really meant a lot. They also suggested that I write the paper in English, but since I know so much of the material and most of it was in English anyway, there shouldn’t be a problem.
That night I went over to Dave’s house to watch the Turkey and Croatia game. The game turned out to be boring except for the last 2 minutes. It was 0-0 until the end of regulation and then they had overtime. In over time the half goes for 30 min with a break at 15 min. It was 0-0 in overtime until there was one minute left in the game when Croatia finally scored…finally its over…but it wasn’t.
The game keeps going until the whole 30 minutes are up. So we continued to watch until the 30 min were over, but then in each game they also give a few extra minutes (3 in this match) for injury compensation time since the clock never stops and a lot of time is wasted for the players who are babies and get hurt. So with about 5 sec left in the injury time, Turkey pulls the improbable and magically scores a goal that ties it and sends the game into double overtime…I could not believe it.
Now with double overtime, they have 5 penalty kicks per team and whoever makes the most wins. It didn’t take long for Turkey to win by kicking 3 of their 4 in to Croatia’s 1 of 4…so Turkey finally wins the quarterfinal match. I hated that game because I could have been doing something else for the last 2 hours and come in later to see the last 5 min worth of excitement…crazy.
So since Turkey beat Croatia, Turkey will now play Germany in the semifinals which will be intense. This is because Germany‘s population is about 30% Turkish, so this game will divide Germany literally. We will see how the game plays out on Wednesday night at 8:45. If Germany wins, then they are in the finals against Spain, Russia or Italy (Spain and Italy play tonight in their quarterfinal match).
So after the game I am beat and head back to my room. On the way there I meet up with Pavel who was going to Shane’s for a pre-party. I come along and we ended up having a party giant get together with all of the Erasmus students. I got to see Pavel and Val for the first time in months and chatted it up with Ester who is a good friend of Gloria. We then head down to the “frat house” where there is an Italian party going on and we are there until even later. It is amazing how things like that just happen. The Italian party was really fun, but the dance floor is this giant room that compared to the whole house is really humid. You could literally swim in that room if you wanted to…sick.