Coming to Purdue exposed me to a lot of diverse situations that I had never encountered before. Everyone from the city I lived in before had grown up in the area and is very similar. 6 months ago I thought that my school compared to others in the area was very diverse. I now see how wrong I was because every person at Purdue has a very different story and you would never be able to guess where someone is from or what they did unless you got to know them very well. In my engineering group I met someone that I thought was an international student from Thailand because of the way he spoke and how he talked about being born there, turns out he lived in Indiana before coming to Purdue. Another student I got to know told me she was from China and about three weeks later I learned that her and her family had been living in Tennessee. My understanding of what people consider home and assumptions about where people are from have changed completely, I now see that in order to truly find out where someone is from and know their story, I need to get to know them well in order to full grasp the situation and be able to understand him or her.
Sunday, November 27, 2011
Cross-cultural situations
Wednesday, November 16, 2011
Africa
Generalization in Africa
Thanksgiving
Engineering & Africa
Sunday, November 13, 2011
Study Abroad
Wednesday, November 9, 2011
Possibly Studying Abroad
If I were to study abroad it would definitely be in Germany, Italy, Spain, or England. These are my favorite European countries and I would absolutely love a chance to study in them. I would want to go for at least a semester, most likely a spring semester due to the cold ugly weather all of the way until basically April. I would consider a year-long study abroad but I just don’t see that happening. I already started planning it but I have a major roadblock. There is a three year long project called the “EcoCar” competition here at Purdue that I really want to be a part of. This would take me until my senior year for the first eligible semester to study abroad, which does not seem very likely; you most likely are studying abroad during your early to middle years here at Purdue. So once I find a way around that I will not look back and I’ll go somewhere to study abroad.
November..
It is almost the middle of November; I cannot believe classes have been going for so long already. It feels like last week that we all got here as freshman having no clue what’s going on or where to go. I do not know what you guys think about this but my time here has flown by I wish that my first semester did not go by so fast. When I was in high school weeks would just tick by like months and months took forever to end. Now here at Purdue it’s been months and has felt like weeks. Although that is a good thing I think. It seems like that is a sign that I am enjoying this much more than high school. I can’t wait for Christmas but I don’t want to leave yet, I’m just getting settled. If spring semester goes by this fast I’m going to have to stop sleeping so that I have more time to do all of the things that I want.
Monday, November 7, 2011
Difficulties in implementing new energy technology in developing nations
Thursday, November 3, 2011
The damage a nail can do
Last Friday I walked to my car parked in the McCutcheon Garage for a night out with some people. But when we got there I saw that my tire was flat. The night ended up being a bust and I also had to fix this tire. I went out that following Sunday to change my tire but realized I didn’t have a jack. So I had to wait until Tuesday when I had time to call a place to change it for me. This cost me forty dollars to basically rent a jack for 10 minutes. After this I waited approximately 4 to 5 hours for them to fix my car. I figured that it was a large, laboring repair process which worried me. I even had to miss my recitation because I had no ride back. We had a quiz and I’m not allowed to make it up. So with that good news I took my receipt from the person at the desk and hesitated. It was 15 dollars. I had a small nail stuck in my tire that let out only half of the air. This flat tire was the biggest waste of my life.