Archive for March, 2008

my day went a little something like this:
coffee / art / coffee / art / coffee / wine / art / wine / gelato
i love this place!  even though my heart kinda feelslike it’s going to explode.
i think this exhibit at MUMOK was my fav.
Krocha update : still no sightings
 


 

So the story I heard is:
A lady won the Austrian version of Who Wants to be a Millionaire?’ and put this up right before Georgie came to Austria.


OMG!!!! Today I have learned of the greatest subculture since I left Harajuku: Krocha.
Krocha are a group of young Viennese people who are slowly taking over the city. They have their own language (a cross between Viennese slang and English), their own dance (reminds me of a cross between riverdance and krumping), and [...]


So, Vienna is my first time couchsurfing and so far it’s awesome!
I am staying with Claudia and Philip in the a fantastic apartment in the 7th district.
For my first night Claudia took me bowling and to McDonald’s. I can easily say that these were new experiences. I have only been bowling a few times in [...]


ok, the weather was kinda better today. here are some photos from slovenia


alberto checked out this morning, so i now have the entire dorm to myself, which is kind of awesome.  it won’t stop raining outside.  i don’t think that i am motivated enough to explore the city in the rain….especially when i can stay at the hostel, eat chocolate, watch 90210 and upload my photos to [...]


The train pulls into the station in ljubljana around 9pm (note to self: stop taking trains that arrive at night unless you know exactly where you are going) I walk out of the compartment and see a solo backpacker walking out of the compartment next to mine. We see each other at the same time [...]


here are the photos from zagreb!


i just liked the illustrations and the tag line


dave (one of the hostel owners) feels sorry for me because the entire hostel has been booked with a huge group of young Dutch university students on a school trip.   to make up for the fact that i have no one to hang out with, he took it upon himself to (pimp?) me out [...]