day 70 (i honestly don't remember the actual date)

day 70
today i woke up with the intention of finding a wooden spoon. (cooking the stirfry last night with chop sticks was harder than it needed to be) so i walked up and down every street i knew that had stores on it. i had over heard the group talk about a shopping center by south train station so i was on my way there when i heard the train voice guy say naschmarkt (basically its a huge farmers market swapmeet like thing. so i got off and walked through it theres lots of cool junk there eventually i found a wooden spoon (with a flat buisseness end) and i bought it.
looked at the time and it was 11:00 so i came home and made stew. potatoes carrots green pepper corn broccli rotinni nodles and beef boulioun. it turned out much better than i expected it to. i"m gonna have spagehitti for dinner tonight.
as a child i was often more cultured than my teachers. (i.e. ms. dumetz) i knew all the major composers and could identify some of there works. i knew art. i knew lots of othere cultural things that my teachers had hardly ever heard of. now that im in austria i realize that i am just as uncultured as my teachers seemed to me. there is so much more culture to study here than i even imagined possible.
people in germany and austria have leg problems. on trains I constantly see people with (european) chutches. the difference between european and american chrutches is american chutches go under the arm pit and suport the weight from the shoulders transfering it to the ground. european chrutches are like a care with a pistol grip comming out of the front of the cane and then a arm suport cup thing comes out the top. so when being used it suports the back of your fore arm and the weight goes through the hands into the cane to the ground. i see theses all the time i wonder why so many europeans have trouble walking. could it be connected with the european hypnocondria?
planning on going back to naschmarkt some time to see what i can see. found huge peaces of bread for about 1 euro but it says stk by the price which think means stuck (peice) so i think 1 euro get you a peaice of the bread need to figure that out i don"t have any thing to do till thursday.
turns out that Iveta actually ment adam jacky and emily. the central people who came here to get ddrunk. so i"m just gonna avoid going out with them. i hate them. they are in europe and the best things they can think to do is complain about every one they know and get drunk every night. every one else i can somwhat respect thomas is a great cook who is a type a personality, logan is quite but smart, micheal makes me smile, james is drunk but he is here for music, maggy is a democrate (which i respect but she is one of those anti republican democrates which i can't respect) but i respect her need to be higher than were she is, andrea is smart although she is a puppet, i don"t know the other two yet. adam is an idiot who can"t perform the simplest tasks (and vomits loudly every morning) (i think he is actually an alchoholic), emily came here to get drunk with adam, jacky came here to chase after james (she has already given up on that) and to "study music" (she really isn't) and get drunk. kim came here to get lost, i can"t respect that but i don"t dispise her for it. lindsey is a virginia tech chearleader so i guess i don"t respect her either but i have no reason to hate her.