Tuesday, June 29, 2010

29.6.2010: And the colors of the day are....

 Green and orange.

Here are the beginning ingredients.  Frühlings Zwiebeln (spring onions, not really sure what we call them in the States), other onions (can't remember what they're called.....), carrots, orange and green peppers, cucumber, Eisbergsalat and Kräuter (herb) croutons.

Now they are all chopped up. 

And the pretty salad after everything was put together.  Didn't make the green beans tonight.  Ooh well, there's always tomorrow!  There's already too much for tonight!

The best part- the Kräuter croutons!

Yes, this post is about my dinner tonight.  I thought I better post pictures or no one would believe that I ate this much green (and orange) stuff.  Maybe the most beneficial part about working in the Obst und Gemüse all the time is that I get to smell all the wonderful things!  

And the best part about this meal....  it only cost me a little more than 4 Euros!  AND I'm going to be eating this stuff for a few days too!

Monday, June 28, 2010

28.6.2010: German baking myths

Okay, so the title is a myth itself, since I didn't actually bake.

One: I had always heard that peanut butter in Germany wasn't that great- that's a lie.  I actually found a jar that's pretty darn good.  Of course, it has the USA Quality seal of approval on it.

Two: It's hard to make your favorite cookies in another country; they just don't have the same products as we do at home.  False.  Look at the yummy goodness I made today!


They were extra chocolaty!  Next time I'll remember that 3 Tbsp= 1/4 cup, not 1/3....  Why can't we just use the metric system so that I don't make these mistakes?  So much simpler.

Sunday, June 27, 2010

27.6.2010: Weltmeistershaft- Deutschland gegen England


So today Jane, Flo and I (my house mates) all met up to go to Heiligengeistfeld and watch the Germany/England game.  We work different schedules and rarely see each other in the house!

By time Flo got out of work, and I got ready, we were only able to make it there by half time.  Which was okay by us, since the three of us aren't really football (soccer) fans.  But we are in Germany, and everyone else here is.

I knew that it was a big deal in Germany.  Why would the German department at UM have a class completely dedicated to the subject if it wasn't?


But I wasn't really prepared for what I witnessed today.  It was crazy.  We may have only been at Heiligengeistfeld to see two of the goals, but each time the crowd went wild (okay, we were only there for maybe 20 minutes).

The part that I thought was amazing though, was how crazy it was out and about after the game.  Germany won 4-1 against England, which meant every car, truck, bus was honking like mad.  There were plastic vuvuzelas, many whistles- any kind of noise maker- making as much noise as each person could.

Now, it wasn't for just a few minutes after the game.  Flo, Jane and I got ice cream (for only 80 Euro cents- can't beat that!) and went to a small nearby park to wait out the crowds.  But the noise continued for at least an hour and still hadn't stopped by time we decided to leave.  When we got to the Bergedorf station (about a half an hour later), everyone was still honking, making noise and overall, just being joyous and celebrating.

Nothing compares to anything I've ever seen at home.  Of course, if the University of Michigan was to finally beat OSU, maybe I'd finally see something a little bit closer...

Saturday, June 26, 2010

27.6.2010: Weltmeistershaft

Jetzt ist es sehr früh am morgens (etwa 1:15).  Aber bin ich nicht wirklich müde und ich muss etwas tun.

Im Augenblick werde ich ein bisschen über die Weltmeisterschaft sprechen.

In USA, es bedeutet nicht viel, aber nach Deutschland ist es sehr wichtig.  Meistens schauen jedes Spiel an aber in Amerika ist es uns egal.  Wir haben keine Sorge darüber.

Heute Abend (Samstag/Sonnabend) haben das USA Mannschaft und Ghana Mannschaft gespielt.  Ich weiß nicht die Regeln und warum ist es wichtig.  Ich bin Amerikanerin.

Morgen Abend ist Deutschland gegen England.  Meine Mitbewohnerin kommt aus England, aber sie hofft, dass Deutschland gewinnen wird.

For those non-German readers....
Right now it is really early (about 1:15am).  But  I'm really not tired and I must do something.
At the moment I am going to talk a little bit about the World Cup.
In the USA, it doesn't mean much, but in Germany it is really important.  Most watch every game, but in America it doesn't matter to us.  We don't care about it.
Tonight (Saturday) the USA team and the Ghana team played.  I don't know the rules and why it is so important.  I am an American.
Tomorrow evening Germany is against England.  My house mate comes from England, but she hopes that Germany will win.

26.6.2010: {no subject}

Gees....  I can't even come up with a decent name for this blog entry.

But it's just going to be a quick update.

Work.  Work.  Work.  Going to Bad Oldesloe soon.  Time off?  Possibly.  Work.  Work.  Cut watermelons.  Cut pineapples.  Clean, mop, warm.  Decent weather- no longer cold.  Work.  Work.

Went out last night with Jane.  Didn't do much, but it was still nice to get out of the house.  Learning the differences between the English and American languages.  Might go out again tonight....  need to get out tonight.  Hmmm... what to do.  Game tonight- USA.  Game tomorrow- Germany.  Work.  Work.

Been trying to talk more.  More with coworkers, more with customers...  Definitely making more mistakes.  Need to clean room- host mother is in Uganda, so I've been slacking off a little bit.

Quick update done.

24.6.2010: Beyond my comfort zone....


Okay, for some of you, you may not understand why this picture applies to the topic.

I'm a very picky eater and don't often try new foods.  I hate potatoes.  You can't get much pickier than that.

So here is a photograph of some cheese I tried.  Actually was pretty good, just didn't have much Kräuter flavor. Which was quite disappointing to me.

My comfort zone.  It  used to only consist of the tiny little town of Corunna and its surrounding areas.  Then it expanded to include Ann Arbor.  Nothing in between though. 

When I have went outside of those areas, it was always with large groups (band, Odyssey of the Mind, Max Kade), with friends, with experienced adults.  There was always someone around to help bail me out (not that I don't have anyone around now, they're just farther away and it's a little more difficult) and figure out the tough stuff.

But on this trip, I couldn't just follow blindly like I have in the past....  Nope, I had to get stuck in the Parisian Metro system turn-style thing all on my own.

As you can already tell, this post is going to be more reflectional rather than story orientated.  But everyday can't be an adventure, or else nothing would feel as such.

I guess I have always been a reserved person.  My mom has recounted many times that she would go to parent-teacher conferences and they would tell her that I was just so quiet in class.  She would just laugh.  Or how about when I was in the third grade and received the "Quiet but Creative" award that year in Odyssey of the Mind (back when they actually took the time to give individualized instead of team awards)?  Yes, I bet some of you Corunna OotMers (if there's any of you reading), probably are laughing like you never have before.

That saying "those who don't know me think I'm quiet, and those who do- wish I was!"- had to be written about me.  I've never been one to spill my guts to just anyone, but when I do- you certainly get an earful.

In high school, being quiet also equated to being attentive....  Hence the good grades (though not having a lot of homework in high school probably helped the most).  Team sports are not my thing, and it took me many years to be the loud-mouth many of you know and love at Shia. St.  Going to the theater alone doesn't bother me.

"Shy", I don't think, is the right word.  And I'm definitely not a loner.  I like having my friends around, and I do feel lonely at times (so if you ever want to AIM/MSN messenger/Skype/Facebook me, I am all for it).

Perhaps I should get to my point.  I do have one, really....

Yesterday Dr. Seedfelt (from ICE, the one who set up my internship) came into town.  He visits everyone who he sets up placements for during the summer.

We talked about how things have been going here.  Then they called Herr Kratzmann and he came to talk too.  I guess to my boss and coworkers, I've seemed a bit sad/mad/quiet/tired.  I haven't smiled and laughed enough.  Anyways....

So that's what brought this all up.  And it really got me to thinking about who I am, who I can be, and who I want to be.

I don't want to seem anti-social, because I'm not.  Just takes me awhile longer to make friends, but when I do, they're my friends for a long time.

....wait a minute....

Aren't I supposed to fit in with the Germans then?  I've been told they're a little more reserved (as compared to Americans), and don't make fast friends.  In other words, they don't consider everyone a "friend" but they have more "acquaintances."

So I guess.

Tuesday, June 22, 2010

22.6.2010: Arbeit

Heute habe ich wieder in Obst und Gemüse gearbeitet. Frau Wülf war wieder nicht da, aber Herr Lidner hat auch bei O/G gearbeitet. Ich habe ein paar Wassermelonen geschnitten, und habe die Erdbeeren gut aussieht gemacht.

Ich muss zu Leute (Sie), erklären, dass ich kein Wörterbuch für dieses Blog benutzen versuche. Wenn ich ein Wörterbuch benutzte, ist mein Deutsch, das ich schreibe, sehr besser. Ich klinge nicht, wie ein kleines Kind. Wenn ich arbeite, bringe ich kein Wörterbuch mit. Es würde ein bisschen lustig sein.

Jetzt soll ich zu Bett gehen.... aber ich bin nicht müde.

For those English readers:
Today I worked again in fruits and vegetables. Frau Wulf was not there again, but Herr Lidner worked in f/v also. I cut a few Watermelons, and made the strawberries look good.
I must explain to people (you), that I am trying to not use a dictionary for this Blog. When I use a dictionary, my German, that I write, is much better. I don't sound like a little kid. When I work, I don't bring a dictionary with me. That would be a little funny.
Now I should go to bed.... but I'm not tired.

Monday, June 21, 2010

21.6.2010: Update

This weekend was kind of a big one, at least a little more exciting than the week.

Of course, Saturday I worked from 6am to noon, got back to the house, talked with my parents via Skype and waited for my new Mitbewohnerin (house mate) to arrive (I was the one designated to let her in, since everyone else got to go out of town for the weekend....). She arrived a little later than expected, but that's alright.

Now I have two Mitbewohnerinnen. One is from France, Florence, and has a internship in the Krankenhaus in the neighboring town. She is trying to get into medical school in Germany, and therefore needs to work in a hospital before she can qualify.

The other one, who just got here on Saturday, is Jane. She comes from England and studies Geography. She is working for an international company and is here for the experience. Jane spent six months in Munich as an au pair, but her German is still not better than a three year olds (according to her, since the family spoke English a lot of the time).

Saturday evening, I showed Jane the way to the grocery store, so she could pick up some food for the weekend. She made the same mistake that I did my first time in the grocery store here- she didn't know to auswiegen (weight out) the fruits and vegetables!

Just little things like that remind me how far I've come in only three weeks (now I know the word auf Deutsch).

Saturday night the three of us were actually all in the house at the same time (our house mother was out of town the entire weekend). This hasn't happened too often.... except when we're all asleep. We talked about the differences between our countries (and compared them to Germany), our political systems, our school systems.... As Americans, we definitely don't have the school system down.... they don't have to pay for their higher education (or at least, not very much). Flo was saying that she will only have to pay about 500 Euros per semester- for medical school!

Sunday was the first day I was able to sleep in- so sleep in I did! I took my time getting around for the show, looking up the directions to the theater, and all-in-all, puttering around.

I ended up still leaving with plenty of time to get there.... I had two hours before the show started when I got to the stop. I was kinda nervous about not finding the theater on time, but it could not have been any easier (I took the same train all the way from Reinbek to the theater, and the theater was right across the street from the station).

Since it was a free-ride Sunday (there was no fees for the transportation system in Hamburg.... which didn't matter to me much since I had purchased a week pass), there were some shops open- ON A SUNDAY!!! So I went to Altona, looked around in Media Markt (similar to our Best Buy), and bought three CDs. Unfortunately, since my little netbook doesn't have a CD-ROM drive, I won't be able to listen to them until the fall.

Now for the theater! I got back to the theater about a half an hour before the show. Plenty of time to use the Toiletten, get a drink, look around, and still be in my seat way too early.

And just like every show, the first scene always grabs the audience attention.

In my case, it made me cry. Just like when I seen The Lion King on Broadway. I cried.

And even though it was all in German, I understood about 90-95% of the dialogue and lyrics. Of course, I've seen the movie (even though it had been awhile).

Because it was a stage production, of course changes had to be made. They didn't have the elephant character (I can't remember his name since he wasn't in the play), and some of the action scenes were changed. In the movie, Phil Collins himself sings most of the music, and, well.... Phil Collins was not there at this production. Besides, does he even know German?

Well, my seat couldn't have been any farther away from the stage.... oh wait, there were a couple of rows behind me. But I'm not sure I would have wanted to be too much closer, since the apes where swinging around in the audience; I would have missed most of the action!

My favorite character was Terk. And my favorite song is the one where the apes are tearing down the camp. Does that song even have any echt lyrics?

The show let out at the perfect time- the S21 to Aumüle came, and the connecting bus was coming when I got to Reinbek. I'm kinda glad I went on a Sunday- and that I didn't have to work the early shift this morning either!

So yeah, today I started at 2pm and worked in Obst and Gemüse. Even though it was a slow day, I was kept busy since Frau Wulff had taken the evening off.

Tomorrow I will work at 2pm again, and will probably be in Obst and Gemüse. Hopefully we get in Blumenkohl (cauliflower), since it's in the Werbung (advertisement).


Oh, and I wanted to let you all know, don't be afraid to comment on my blog! I enjoy them and look for them everyday.... even though I haven't gotten any in a few weeks. Comment on here, comment on Facebook, send me an email- I don't care! I like to know that I'm not just writing into thin internet air. :)

Sunday, June 20, 2010

20.6.2010: TARZAN!!!




I LOVE THE THEATER!



This are not my own images. I do not own them.

20.6.2010: Erstes Post

Hier ist mein erstes Post auf Deutsch. Ich weiß, dass es viele Fehler vielleicht gibt, aber ich muss auf Deutsch schreiben versuchen.

Ich bin nach Hamburg für drei Wochen jetzt. Ich habe mich erzählt, dass ich auf Deutsch schreiben jeder Tag muss. Aber ich habe das nicht getan.

Ich weiss, dass es mir mit meinem Deutsch Kurs helfen wird. Aber es ist noch sehr schwer für mich auf Deutsch zu schreiben. Wenn ich jeder Tag schreiben, wird mein Deutsch besser sein.

Ich muss meine Präposition üben. Am Anfang war ich sehr schlecht damit, und jetzt gibt es viele, die ich wissen muss!

Dieses Post ist ein bisschen kurz, weil im Augenblick ich mich fertig für Tarzan mache! Es wird sehr viel Spaß machen!

Tschüss!



And for those non-German readers, here is what I'm trying to say....
Here is my first post in German. I know that there's probably a lot of mistakes, but I must try to write in German.
I have been in Hamburg for three weeks now. I told myself that I must write in German everyday. But I have not done this.
I know that it will help with my German class. But it is still hard for me to write in German. When I write everyday, my German will be better.
I must practice my prepositions. I was bad with them to begin with, and now there are so many that I must know!
This post is a little short because at the moment I am getting ready for Tarzan! It will be so much fun!
Good-bye!

Saturday, June 19, 2010

Needed: Vanilla Extract

I am wanting to make some cookies and the recipe calls for (imitation) vanilla extract. Since I'm here in Germany, I'm having a bit of difficulty finding it (the translation I got through several online translators is Vanille-Extrakt). Does anyone know what a good replacement might be? Could vanilla flavor (Vanille Aroma in German) or vanilla syrup work? Or is it going to depend on the recipe? Does anyone know where I could get some vanilla extract here in Germany? HELP!

Friday, June 18, 2010

18.6.2010: Urlaub ist vorbei!

Vacation is definitely over!

So, you know how I've been tardy a few times this past week? Well, as I knew it would, it caught up with me. I did think it was kinda weird on Monday when nothing was really said about how late I was.

Well, yesterday I was about ten minutes late, and it seemed like all hell broke loose.

I know it is not good to be late. And I know that I've been "lucky" to either have a job that it didn't matter when I came in (i.e. when I was working in the biochem lab), was dependent on the bus schedule (i.e. USGS lab, scrapbook store), the kids were sleeping anyhow and I was getting a ride most days from my mom (that summer I was babysitting), or the boss was very lenient (scrapbook store).

Well, yesterday everyone seemed to remind me that work starts at 6am, not ten minutes after (hey, I would have actually been to class on time. Oh, Michigan time). So, my "punishment" was that I have to work two more hours today (already completed) and tomorrow to make up the time that I've missed.

I was completely expecting something, just the timing and delivery was a little off from what I would have expected. But this is the first time that I've ever worked a full time job.


Which brings be to my next point. This is definitely not a relaxing vacation by any means.

I am working more hours in a week than I would have during three weekends while I was working at the scrapbook store. Of course, this job is full time, that was part time.

I guess I was working full time babysitting. But that job didn't start until 7am, and I slept for the first couples hours until the kids got up. And I got to watch t.v. and go to the park. Gees, why did I ever complain about that job? Because it was a lot for me to handle at that age and it was my first job (four years can make a big difference).

And unlike babysitting, I have only one day of weekend instead of two. Which doesn't lend itself for traveling around or anything.

And I've been reading others blogs, talking about this vacation day or that holiday they've gotten off. In the food industry, there is no time off. Everyone has to eat, everyday.

What about this myth that Europeans don't work as much as Americans do? Some of my coworkers, actually majority of them, are working 10-14 hours a day, six days a week! Here I am struggling with 6 hours, 6 days a week.

I'm definitely getting a clearer picture of what I want to do with my life. And it's definitely not working all the time. I think I could handle working 10-12 hours for four days, but I would definitely need three days to recover! It's not like I don't like working, and reaping the benefits (in other words, making money), it's just I know that I need my off time too!

I'm thinking about asking for time off, once I'm in a better situation, but there's just no guarantees. I still have two days left on my Eurail pass, that expire the end of July. That- and if I'm feeling exhausted after only three weeks- I'm definitely going to need time to recover soon!

And to part, I've included a picture of the HSV (Hamburger Sport-Verein- the soccer team in Hamburg) duck that is now apart of my collection.

For those readers who don't know- I have a rubber duck collection that.... okay, so I haven't counted for a really long time, but I'm pretty certain it has to contain at least 200-300 rubber ducks (and I think that's a low estimation). Some notable ducks include one from Berlin, Michigan Tech, a MSU Spartan (I used to a MSU fan, sorry), pirates, and purple ducks.

Tschüss!

Thursday, June 17, 2010

17.6.2010: Ugh....



Just one picture for today. I sat and read part of my afternoon.

Details about my morning I will share tomorrow.

I have to go to bed because I have to be on time.

Wednesday, June 16, 2010

16.6.2010: What I did do today....

Plan: wake up (on time), work, lunch, clean, vacuum, Schloss Reinbek, Bergedorf, attire, list, bed.

Of those 10 things, I completed half of those things successfully. I'll let you guess!

To help me with one of those things, I need to ask: where should I go to find proper World Cup attire that is neither too expensive (z.B. sweatshirt with the price tag of 85 Euros... and it didn't even look that great) nor to cheaply made. Where can I go to find something that says "Deutschland" and not "Germany"? Where can I go for shirts and sweatshirts, not just crazy wigs, scarfs, etc? The next Germany game (against Serbia) is Friday, so I have to find something quick!

And because I want to try and accomplish a sixth thing, here's just a few pictures before I head to bed for the night.

Here's the house that I'm staying in. I'm really not living with a family (in other words, eating together, doing any of the same activities at the same time, watching tv, etc.), I just have a room here.

Here's another shot of my room. The messier side, you could say. The decorations aren't mine.
Pretty.

It was gorgeous again today! Went into Hamburg again and rode around on a ferry boat.

The beach I plan on visiting tomorrow if the weather is as awesome as today! The weather report shows that it's going to be in my favor again!

We've been lucky enough to have two beautiful sunny days in a row here in the Hamburg area, but unfortunately, the weather man currently predicts that it's going to rain on Friday and Saturday. So tomorrow I will definitely be out enjoying the sun!

Tuesday, June 15, 2010

15.6.2010: What I'm going to do tomorrow....

Wake up at 4am (fat chance, but a girl can dream. Reality: I wake up at 5:30am and run to work).

Work from 6am to noon. Stocking the coolers, helping in Obst und Gemüse and other miscellaneous tasks.

Come back, make lunch, clean room (including vacuuming.... it does need to be done).

Find Schloss Reinbek. Take many pictures.

Head to Bergedorf and walk around in the town next door.

Find a store to buy my proper World Cup attire (all black, red and yellow).

Make list of all that I want to see in Hamburg (suggestions are very much welcomed).

List of things I want to see in Hamburg:
--Go to the Miniatur Wunderland (check)
--See Tarzan on stage (in progress)--Find all castles and palaces in the area--Go to Hamburg Dungeon--Go to the Fischmarkt (even though I don't like fish)--Visit a few churchs (which ones are the most important?)
--Find a couple of scrapbook stores

--Go to IKEA (?)
--Get better at German
--
????

Go to bed by 10pm-ish.

I'll let you guys know what I actually accomplish!


Ooh, and here's a few pictures of where a work, where I'm staying and my bedroom.

Here's my bed. See- I can make it mom!

Drive leading up to the house. Sehr schön!

My bus stop.

Where I work. Edeka neukauf Kratzmann.

Yes, that's right- there's an Aldi's and Edeka (two German grocery stores), right next to each other.

The beautiful sky. With no rain. There hasn't been many rainless days.

15.6.2010: There was nothing to do today....

I just first want to say that I love Babybel minis. I mean, it's cheese- what's not to love? Now all I need to do is find some with Kräuter (herbs) in them, and I'll be all set.

Don't worry, I was actually on time to work today!

Again this morning I worked in the coolers with Frau Köhler and Sabrina. Again this morning I restocked the yogurts, the quarks, the butters, the cheeses, usw. Again this morning I was cold. Again this morning I was able to help some customers, and had to tell others to ask my Kollegen.

Restocking the coolers can take anywhere from four hours to six hours.... Well, today we must have been on super speed and was done quicker.... or maybe there wasn't as much to stock today. Anyways....

Normally after stocking the coolers in the morning, I've been helping Frau Wulff in the Obst and Gemüse. But when I got over there, there were plenty of watermelon already cut and the strawberries were already stocked neatly. There was nothing to do.

And Frau Schwandt was just looking for some papers that had been misplaced. Nothing that I could really help with. There was nothing to do.

There were none of the other stock people around, so there wasn't anything new to put out. There was nothing to do.

So for about an hour and a half I walked around, going between Frau Wulff and Frau Schwandt, asking if there was anything to be done. They'd give me one small task and I'd have it done quickly. There was nothing to do.

Then, it was about 15 minutes before it was time for me to go. I went back to ask if I could just leave, since there wasn't really anything for me to do (okay, I didn't really just want to leave, but there was nothing to do).

And voila! The frozen food man shows up and delivers stuff to be stocked!

So I ended up working for about another half an hour, putting away the frozen pomme frites (french fries) and making sure not to touch the trockenes Eis (dry ice).

And that was my work day today.

Don't worry, it's not this dull everyday. There's just some days that are busier than others- for instance, Fridays and Saturdays.

I've come to notice a pattern on who shops on what days. Mondays and Tuesdays are the older crowds. Thursdays are the people with whiny kids. Then everyone and their mothers, fathers, brothers and sisters come on Fridays and Saturdays.

Now I am off to enjoy this sunny day. It's not super warm- but at least there's sun!

Monday, June 14, 2010

Paris 2010 Video



So here are the rest (and more) of my pictures from Paris in a nice montage. Enjoy!

14.6.2010: Beginning of Work Week #3

I've gotten some comments about my blog entries not making sense lately.... Just so you all know, the one entry was called "Random" and was not chronological, just a collection of random thoughts. Hopefully today's post will help clarify some things if anything is still amiss.

So far all that I've been doing as far as work, is restock shelves. But it won't be that way for the entire time, I've already been told that I will be able to work the cash registers! In order to do that, my German has to still improve a bit more, so that the customers will be able to understand me and I will be able to understand them all the time.

Right now it's about 50/50. But there's just so much new vocabulary, that it's going to take me awhile to figure it all out. Every time I am able to help a customer out, I get so excited and proud of myself. Like today, a customer asked for Erdnussbutter (peanut butter), which was on the other side of the store from where I was working today (again in the coolers), and I was able to show her right where it was without any help. Many times I have to tell them to ask my Kollegen (colleagues, co-workers), because I'm just not sure I understand them. But when even my Kollegen can't answer them (i.e. we don't carry the product they're asking for), then I don't feel so bad.

Then there's some words that just sound so different with a German accent, those that are slang, and those that are used in Northern Germany, but not necessarily everywhere.
For example:
Sonnabend: Samstag (Saturday)
---this word got me thinking I was going to have to work the entire week! But alas, my boss wrote Sonnabend, not Sonntag (Sunday).
Pappe: Papier (paper or cardboard)
---not father or dad.
Margarine (in German it kinda sounds like Macarena but with a G sound)
Müll: Abfall (garbage, waste)

This week I will again be working the early morning shift- six in the morning until noon. As some of you may know, I AM NOT A MORNING PERSON. To be somewhere by six, meaning ready and alert, is darn near impossible for me. Some days I can do the ready, other days I can do the alert part.... but today, I did neither. I was almost three hours late to a six hour shift.... Ugh. Not good. At least I learned a new word: ausschlafen. Ich habe ausgeshlafen (I slept in).

But that does bring me to yesterday and what a day it was!

Of course I slept in because it was the only day I was able to. And I surfed the web. And talked to people. It took me a couple of hours to research and verify where I was going, what I was going to see and my routes to get there (in Hamburg).

Well, as you well know, what I plan doesn't always happen the way it was planned. But sometimes, that ends up being a good thing.

I might also want to mention that I did go into Hamburg on Saturday too, and bought my ticket to go see Tarzan on stage at the Theater Neue Flora next Sunday. I can't wait!

This past weekend there was construction on the S21 route- the route I take from Reinbek to get to the Hauptbahnhof- from the Bergedorf stop to the Berliner Tor stop. Saturday I didn't know what was going on, and luckily for me (first that I didn't stay on the same train I was on and go back to where I started), I saw that there was a train coming in about 10 minutes that was going to the Hauptbahnhof (a RE- regional train, instead of the regular SBahn) on another track. When I finally did get to the Hauptbahnhof, I asked what was going on, and how I was supposed to get back.

You know, I did my thing (bought tickets, checked out times and costs for the Haganbeck Tiergarten, walk, walk, look, look, etc), then it was time to go back to Reinbek.... So I take the U2 to Berliner Tor.... And I have no idea where I was. Thankfully they have extra workers around to show you where you're supposed to be going during construction and all that (linie U3 also has major construction going on- but more about that later).

But I didn't figure that out before I walked around the Berliner Tor stop... it was actually kinda creepy. And it was starting to get darker.

Finally I did find help, got on the bus straight to Bergedorf, got on the train from Bergedorf to Reinbek... then I had almost an hour before the next bus (since I was just a few minutes shy of making the previous). So I went to the corner Döner shop. The conversation of course was about the soccer games (the US and England were playing at the time).

One thing that has stuck me as odd is that almost no one has guessed that I'm from the States. They all can tell I have an accent- that German is not my Muttersprache. I've gotten people asking me: Are you from Austria? Are you from a Scandinavian country? England? Australia? Hmm.... I must have a very interesting accent when I speak German.

The end of the story on Saturday includes me drinking my first beer in Germany during this trip- and my first time drinking outside. I also talked with the bus driver who spoke English very well. I was exhausted and went right to bed- at about 10ish.

Okay, now back to Sunday. So I know about the construction on the S21 line. I go straight to the bus stop and have no troubles getting to the Hauptbahnhof and then finding the line (U3) that went to Baumwell so that I could go to the Miniatur Wunderland. It took me over an hour and a half to find it.... Between U3 having construction and having to take U2 the opposite way so I could go back to U3 and taking both lines in the wrong direction and U3 stopping at St Pauli and having to run around in the Schlump stop....

Okay- the point is, construction is difficult to deal with in a town you're not familiar with.


I finally make it the correct stop. I got so caught up with the view that I didn't bother looking at the map I had...

Then I decided that I better look for the museum, or else I wasn't going to able to see it at all.

I was kinda doubtful about it though; I'm not really into model trains or things of that sort.

But I would definitely recommend Miniatur Wunderland to anyone who visits Hamburg!

It was great! Let's just let the pictures do the talking:

The trains. Lots and lots of trains.

This museum was really cool- every few minutes the lights would start to dim, as if the sun was setting, and then come up again.

See, even all the animals in the forest watch the Weltmeistershaft!

Some of my favorite parts were.... well, maybe I shouldn't tell you all- then there wouldn't be any reason for you to go yourself! But really, trust me, this is a must see!

I was there for about two hours- and probably could have spent a little more time, but unfortunately, it was closing time, so I had to leave.

But fear not, it was actually pretty good timing. The museum closed at 8pm, and the big game (Deutschland gegen Australie) started at 8:30, plenty of time for me to get something to eat.

Well, because of the construction, and the fact that it was Sunday and everything is slower (at best), the game was already on when I found a Döner shop. I sat, ate, and watched the game until half time (or whatever the soccer equivalent is) and then went to find Heiligengeistfeld (which isn't too hard, once you actually open your eyes to look for it) for the public viewing. But by time I got there, the crowds were starting to exit the park... Even though I knew the game wasn't over, I decided not to go in, not this time, because I had too much stuff with me (ie, my good camera) and I looked absolutely ridiculous.

I had nothing that was black, red and yellow or anything that said Deutschland on.

That, and I did remember that I had to get up early in the morning.... though I failed to do.

But, because I did watch the game (at least part of it), all was forgiven.

And I apologize if this is confusing in any way... Just let me know and I will try to clarify/reorder things/give more details.

Friday, June 11, 2010

PHONE BOOTH SCAM

DO NOT- I REPEAT DO NOT- EVER USE ANY TYPE OF DEBIT/CREDIT CARD TO MAKE A PHONE CALL FROM A PHONE BOOTH. THEY SCAM YOU OUT OF MONEY AND THERE'S NOTHING YOU CAN DO ABOUT IT. UNDER NO CIRCUMSTANCES SHOULD YOU FALL FOR THIS- UNLESS YOU ARE SO DESPARATE THAT YOU WILL PAY $40 FOR A ONE MINUTE PHONE CALL.

Wednesday, June 9, 2010

Pictures from Paris. Day One. Part Three.

Okay, so I have a half an hour to wait for the bus to go into Reinbek, so I might as well work on getting some more pictures up. Enjoy!

I waited about an hour in line to get to the stairs to go up the Notre Dame.

Me. With Paris behind.

The back side of the Notre Dame.

And this wraps up the Notre Dame portion of my pictures. To see more, view my Facebook album "Paris, Day One" at http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2767359&id=2260947&l=33542efc21

Now to catch the bus in a few minutes. To Hamburg I go!

Pictures from Paris. Day One. Part Two.

The Notre Dame is on the Ile de la Cite and is gorgeous! It was great to see one of the most historical buildings in Europe.
(Sorry I haven't been doing the correct accents the last couple of entries, it's really tricky to do on my laptop.)
 Lit a candle. Took a picture.

Okay, I'll admit.... I included this picture just to show off how awesome my camera is.

Climbed to the top of the Notre Dame just to see the same views he looks at all the time.

So that's it for this post. I'm heading into Hamburg for the second time. I'll remember to take my camera today so I can get lots of pictures to share! Keep checking back for more Paris pictures (there are so many!).

Tschüss!

10.6.2010: rain, rain- GO AWAY!

So I went into Hamburg again yesterday.

But first I should tell you a little about my first trip to Hamburg.

And mention that I think I love train stations. No, I don't love trains themselves, just the atmosphere in the main station. But that's not the point of this entry. Just a fact, that's all.

So, Sunday I went into Hamburg. And to clarify, I'm not staying in Hamburg- I'm about 17 km (over 10 miles) away from Hamburg in a small town called Reinbek. By bus and train, with transfer time, it takes about 45 to 60 minutes to get to the Hamburg Hauptbahnhof on my own.

It was a gorgeous day for sightseeing and one of the best days as far as weather for Hamburg that I have seen so far. I don't think I can emphasize enough how great the weather was!

Once I got to the Hauptbahnhof (main train station), I walked around just to get myself acquainted with the station here in Hamburg. I figured I might as well look around, and get something to eat. Well, I didn't chose very well and got a grilled sandwich that had been sitting around for awhile. I ended up throwing half of it out.

Say what you may about picking safe McDonalds, but you always know what you're going to get.

Since it was Sunday, all the offices were closed, so I couldn't get a map of the city, or of the different transportation systems. Instead I decided to pick a street and just start walking.

The street I choose was off from Kichenallee, but I'm still not sure of it's name. But remember this street, it comes in again later in my story (I promise to actually look at the street sign next time).

Anyways, went down, saw Kindergarten, found a camera shop I would like to go to, turned around, headed back to Hauptbahnhof.

I decided perhaps I should choose somewhere to actually go. By just looking at the signs for the UBahns and the names of their stops, I choose to go to the Rathaus. Always interesting, and always an important part of the city.

Pretty, pretty. Then the water drew me near. It was gorgeous. I'm not really a water person, but this water looked so inviting... I would have taken a swim.

Basically all I did last Sunday was go for a walk in the Alstar. But it was so beautiful it was well worth it!

Yesterday I headed back to the Rathaus, because this time I actually had my camera. Snap, snap, went to the Gänsemarkt- basically an outdoor mall kind of setting. Walked around, but nothing caught my eye. Went back to the same path that I had walked on Sunday so I could get some pictures... Unfortunately it was already too cloudy to get any decent shots.

Then the rain came. First it was just sprinkling. And then it down-poured. To say the least, I was drenched.

So I went back the way I went last Sunday... But I missed a turn.

I thought, all I need to do is find a UBahn station and get myself back to the Hauptbahnhof. Well, Hamburg isn't covered with UBahn stops. I was walking for quite some time.

It rained.

I walked.

And then all of a sudden, I looked around. I knew I had been there before...

Then I spotted the Kindergarten. It was the street I had first walked on last Sunday!

Since I knew where I was, and knew it wouldn't take me long to get back to the station, I went to the Döner shop across the street to eat. Yum! Yum!

By the time I was done eating, got to the Hauptbahnhof, and waited for the correct train, the rain had stopped on the way home.

Now I think my camera is cursed. When I bring it, it rains; otherwise the weather is beautiful.

Tuesday, June 8, 2010

Pictures from Paris. Day One. Part One.

View from my hostel window on the top floor. The stairs were a pain to carry my stuff up, but the view was definitely worth it!

My first view of the Eiffel Tower.... to say the least, it did take me a little while to figure out that it was right in front of my face. Of course, I just really like this picture for some reason. Very artistic.

Lion statue in the Jardin du Luxembourg. The Jardin dL was one of the first places I went to in Paris. It was gorgeous!

The Pantheon. And sun rays. It was an awesome day as far as weather to go sight-seeing... Except that I didn't put on any sun-screen. Oops!

The Bibletheque de Saint-Geneve. One of the buildings I studied in an art history class a couple of semesters ago.

This doesn't wrap up day one yet, but I thought I'd try to post a few at a time.... The photo uploader on Blogger seems to want to post my pictures in reverse order, so it takes a bit of time to organize them. Once they're uploaded of course.

Also, I'm going to be a good little girl and go to bed early tonight. This week I'm working the early shift at Edeka- six am til noon. And as some of you may know- I AM NOT A MORNING PERSON! So that's right, I'm going to bed at quarter past ten (crazy early for me). Hope this works!

8.6.2010: Random

Okay, if I don't write now, I'm just not going to get everything down that I want to.... So this entry is going to be random, and whatever observations come to mind first, that's what will be written... Here we go!

Wednesday: Wine with Herr H (not Shütte, like previously stated.... Can't remember his name now, because he's been on vacation since).

Last couple of hours of Wednesday, all of Thursday, Friday and part of Saturday: Obst und Gemüse mit Frau Wülf (I think I have her name spelled correctly)- fruits and vegetables with Frau Wülf.

Saturday: this and that with Frau Schmädt.... okay, I don't think I have that spelled correctly.... Gees, I should be able to get these all right, they have their names sewn on their uniforms.

Basically most of what I've been doing is restocking the shelves in different parts of the store... restocking wine, restocking fruits and vegetables, restocking cheese, restocking yogurt.

The Germans sure do love their yogurt and quark. There's probably ten or more times worth of this stuff in this Edeka, then in an American grocery store- and it's not as big as say Meijer or Kroger's.

Though the work itself has been monotonous, the people are great and experience I've been getting with the German language can't be beat. Most of the people tell me they can't speak English well, and I tell them that's okay because I'm here to practice German anyhow.

I have to say, the worst part about this position has been break time.... Everyone smokes. Everyone but me. So, having to go into the break room has become dreadful for me (and sometimes just into the back), because they all smoke back there.... No one smokes outside.... So I think from now on I'm going to have to be the one to take my breaks out there.

America is the land of the fat and Europe has all the smokers. I've definitely noticed that on this trip.

As for breaks, I've learned to just make myself some hot cocoa right off the bat, or people will keep asking me.... If I gain weight (which I've actually been losing, 3 kilos [about 6.6 lbs in two weeks] since coming to Europe- yay me!), it will be because of all the hot cocoa.

Many myths have been proven wrong- like all of Europe speaks English. Most of Europe studies English in school, but not all of them continue with it after that. (But most that tourist encounter do, since it's probably in their job description.)

The weather has been so so here... We'll have a couple of great, gorgeous days, followed by lots of rain.... today is one of the rainy days.

Germany has a bottle return system like Michigan (and a few other states) does.... When a bottle has a Pfand, you have to pay an extra 15 euro cents each, but return them to get it back. Many water bottles have a Pfand too.

The computer system they use for Edeka is similar to the one we had used at the scrapbook store.... I watched a couple people put new items in- there's just more details to worry about. (I don't suspect that the computer inventory systems would vary too much from store to store, but this one is definitely more organized when it comes to reordering and things like that!)

Okay, I think this is enough for right now. Laters!

Sunday, June 6, 2010

6.6.2010: It's still surreal to me....

the blog originally titled: First impressions
then it was titled: Wein schmeckt gut (Wine tastes good).
then it was titled: Wash your fresh fruits and vegetables.
then it was titled: Ich komme aus Amerika (I come from America).
then it was titled: Willkommen in Hamburg (Welcome to Hamburg).


Since I waited so long to finally get around to writing and posting this blog, this post has went through many name changes.... a lot has happened and I will try to fill you guys in on all the happenings here in Reinbek (which is about 20 kilometers outside of Hamburg, hour by bus and train).

Monday I arrived in Hamburg (this is where my last blog entry left off) to the Hauptbahnhof. I knew all I had to do was look for my name. I didn't know who was picking me up (well, I knew it was my boss for the summer, but since I had never met these people [him and his wife ended up picking me up], I didn't know what they looked like). And I finally got my airport/train station greeting. You always see the people in the airports and train stations with the signs of names. Well, my name was finally amongst them.

Okay, okay, I know, get on with the story now (I was just kinda happy with the whole sign thing). I met up with Herr Kratzmann (the elder), held out my hand for a nice firm handshake (I hope), and said, "Hallo. Ich bin Corey Burbank." We talked a bit, but I was so tired from being on the train for eight out of the last ten hours, that I probably butchered everything that I tried to say.

I think, personally, that I make really bad first impressions. Thinking back to when I started my last job (at the scrapbook store), I probably seemed like an idiot, just like I did last Monday. I wore jeans on that first Tuesday at the scrapbook store, when I should have worn nice dress pants. I walked around and really didn't do much.... I'm sure Andy and Emily were probably wondering why they hired me. Maybe it's just my impression of myself. I think I do okay in interviews, but the first couple of days on the job I am a flop. (Luckily [I think it was Michelle] was there too, so customers were actually helped that evening.)

It felt like the same thing here. Except that I wasn't expecting to go into the store at all last Monday.... I was hoping that I would just go to the room that I would be staying in and be able to get set up.... But nope, Herr Kratzmann took me to the store (one of the two that his son runs) where I was to be working for the next three months.

Herr Kratzmann showed me around the store. Here's the bakery, here's the fresh fruits and vegetables, here's this, here's that. Meet Frau so-and-so, meet Herr what's his name (almost none of the names stuck.... okay, honestly, none of the names stuck). We talked about when I was going to work (2-8pm Tuesday through Saturday, 6am to noon starting next Monday), what I have to wear (comes to find out I could have brought more jeans.... figures.... I brought about ten pairs of nice slacks with me), and when I'll get paid (150 Euros every Saturday).

Then we came to the house in which I have a room in for the next three months. It's a pretty nice room. I'll have to take a few pictures of it once I get around to it.... (Okay, so I've been kinda lazy in the blogging and picture taking arena.) My host mother wasn't home at the time, she was off to the opera (which I missed since I didn't get out of Paris on time), so Herr and Frau Kratzmann showed me where everything was and gave me the money for the room (in addition to getting 600 Euros a month, Herr Kratzmann is also paying the 250 Euros a month for my room.... I really got lucky, didn't I?).

Herr Kratzmann also gave the suggestion to go back to the store and buy some food for that night and the morning.... Grocery stores here in Germany do not stay open 24 hours a day like we're used to in the States. Most everything around where I'm staying closes at 8pm (and nothing is open on Sundays, but we'll get to that later).

I went, bought some apples, bananas, tortellini (mit Fleisch, natürlich), spaghetti noodles, tomato sauce, yogurt, cereal, and milk (I think that's all for that trip). When I went to check out, I learned about the scanner.... I don't know if there's any in America (at least I haven't seen any), but the customer actually weighs and prices how much of the fruit and vegetables they buy fresh. There's like a little scanner that pops out price tags. Anyways... It was interesting....
Well, I can tell this is going to be a really long post... I haven't even gotten to the work part of things.

By time I went to bed last Monday, I had already unpacked and put everything in its place. My host mother came home and we talked about where different things are, and little things that Germans do differently.

Since I didn't have to go to work until 2pm, I had an easy morning.... The hardest thing was deciding when I was going to head to work. I knew I had to be early (since that's the way German's are), but I was worrying about how soon was too soon. My walk to work was only to be five minutes (it was take even less time then that, but the cross walk signals take so darn long... it might even take more than five minutes at certain times of the day), and I knew I wanted to be at least 15-20 minutes early on my first day. So I left at 1:30. Admittedly, this is earlier then I think I have ever left for work.... I never go so early.... Crazy. But it was a good thing. Now I don't leave until twenty-to or quarter-to... but that's because I don't want to be stuck in the break room for too long (more on that later).

Being my first day on the job, of course there was to be logistics to figure out.... But surprisingly, no paperwork. That was all taken care of by the nice folks at the International Cooperative Education Program office (and that's what my pricey program fee went to pay for). So I just had to get my uniform (for now, just a black polo shirt with Edeka on the front and advertisements on the back) and set up my account with the figure print door opener thingy....

Okay, so I have no idea what it would be called. To open the back doors (when the store isn't open of course), I don't need a key, instead I will just put my finger on the finger pad and it will read my finger print.... But the computer didn't know my finger print, and figuring out the computer program took the office people awhile to do. After that was all said and done, I was told to wait in the break room until the gals went out to restock the shelves.

So that's what I did on Tuesday. I helped restock the shelves.

Then Herr Kratzmann returned, and he told me I could call home from his office. Unfortunately, we couldn't figure out what numbers we needed before the actual number.... I'm still not sure. But instead, I came back to my room and called my parents via Skype (which is a lot simpler, and probably a lot cheaper since I'm paying the US to US prices- which is only about 2.1 cents per minute.... you can't really beat that). I talked to my mom for about an hour, then later that night I talked to dad and Casey via Skype video chat.

Ooh, oh, yeah, I forgot to mention.... Herr Kratzmann let me out early since it was my first day. I got out around five-ish, when I was supposed to work until eight.

Wednesday it was back to the grind... well, a different type of grind.

I helped Herr Schüttle stock the wine shelves.

There are a lot of different wines. I really don't know much about wines. But I now know that "trocken" means dry.


Okay, maybe this is going to take a few entries to get through everything. There's so much to tell! Laters! (aka. my hands are getting tired of typing.)

Tuesday, June 1, 2010

Pictures from Köln




ARE FINALLY HERE.

Pigeon. Hauptbahnhof. Höhenstraße. Kölner Dom X 3.

Pictures from Frankfurt


Top: the Goethe house (house in which Goethe was born). See, I did see something historical while in Frankfurt.

Middle: me in front of the Alte Oper.

Bottom: the hostel in which I stayed at while in Frankfurt. aka: where I slept for two days.