




December 10th, 2009: Christmasparty Klasse Kartak & TT Brut Bar
Every year before Christmas there is a little party in my class at the Angewandte. An exhibition is prepared with the stuff people made outside of school – usually.
Each year it’s a little different. This time for example almost nobody showed anything. Bernhard however organized a concert and so a swedish travelling band named solander played for us. And it was very nice. If you’re in Vienna next year you should come. Friends are always welcome.
I stayed there until 1 am. Wanted to meet Antaeus and Riccarda at the Brut Bar. But when I got there Antaeus was already gone.
Funny stories are written unexpectedly.

December 6th, 2009.
How could you not love Vienna (and the cynic that she is)?





December 5th, 2009: Naschmarkt Fleamarket
Don’t think people only go there to buy used stuff from other people, who are not necessarily the rightful owners of what they sell. There’s something there for everyone. You’ll find things there. Friends and happiness. Tragedy. Or the bike that was stolen from you last weekend. I’m not good at finding clothes there. But for 2 Euros you can buy a whole life worth of memories.

December 2009.
Picking up my mother from the trainstation.

December 2nd, 2009.
Family going out to get something to eat. Ended up at the Naschmarkt, where I got a much to huge plate of Iskender Kebab. Felt terrible afterwards. No guilty conscience. Rather fucked up stomach.
Gonna do it again though.




November 29th, 2009.
I went out for a walk today. It was just too sunny to stay inside. I was headed for Castle Schönbrunn, where I was meeting Kata, Ana and Milica from Serbia and we did some sightseeing, something I haven’t been doing for a while. At least not at the place I call home.


December 2nd, 2009: Bathroom.
Antaeus opened his new shop in our bathroom today. And he will be styling your hair too, if you pay us a visit. His skills go far beyond the “high-and-tight” of mine.
You might want to check it out. Call us. You got our number.

November 30th, 2009:
It is 3:20 am and Antaeus and I are still wide awake. This is because we drank pure energy. It feels good. But it makes the eyes burn.

December 1st, 2009: Home.
Antaeus told me my haircut was a “high and tight” and that he could have done the same for a lot less - moneywise.