Today I had my first class, which was 3 hours long. I feel like I would enjoy the class more if not for the ridiculous length. It was about forest sampling which, as my teacher philosophically described as "seeing how much forest is in the forest." There were six of us but apparently there's supposed to be more, around 9 or so. It's gonna be crazy odd how small the classes are here, but I think I'll like it. After class and a tasty lunch (I decided to go grocery shopping after realizing yesterday that I had no food, like at all, soooooo hungry) I wandered deep into my district to search for a.....library!! And I totally found one, though the section with English books is a little sparse. The library is really cool, it's on top of a tram station so getting to it is really easy.
One the way back I...may have gotten a little lost.
But fear not, because my erratic wanderings simple led me to find a thing of great awesomness, a marketplace. I know I shouldn't be that thrilled by a simple market, but it was really neat to see all the vendors. The theme was fruits and vegtables, cheese, fish, and chicken. There was also a few clothing/knick-knack stalls and some food vendors. One food stall even had a little patio area on top of it, very nifty. After walking up and down the stalls I finally worked up the courage to buy something (i.e talk to a native). The wasabi peanuts were ok, not as spicy as I thought they'd be, but tasty nevertheless. What really blew my mind, was this Turkish candy bar (most of the vendors were Turkish, I guess there's a high population in Vienna). Allow me to describe the glory. Take a typical candy bar, Snickers, Milky Way, 3 Musketeers, and keep the chocolate covering, but replace the inside with a kind of coco creme littered with bits of hazelnuts, like tiny tasty land mines. Now my only question is how it is possible to live where this candy bar is readily accessable and not die of diabetes or explode from eating too many candy bars.
On my way back I got off at a few stations too early so I figured, meh, keep walking. I found a natural foods store (but everything was super expensive) and quite a few asian resturants. That's right, all resturants I have seen advertise only as asian, not chinese or anything like that, very odd.
Outside a store. The sign says "Dogs must wait here"
So as you can see I still need to clean them up, but for that I need a bigger needle which I shall hunt down. Also, the mitten on the right has a hole at the thumb and is way too small. As for the mitten on the left, I somehow knitted the thumb inside out. But I figure it's a good start to dominating the wooly world. 
The floor was only covered by glass
Some fancy chefs showing how to make marzipan flowers
I would totally eat that alligator
Martin (Poland), Sam (America), and Jess
It was supposed to be my fancy face
It was on a wall of a tram station, very nifty
After the campus tour we were all herded up and sent to the main part of the city for a tour. So now, I give you, a whole bunch of pictures that I can't really remember what they are.
A pretty fountain complete with net to keep out bird nests
A famous clock 
This church was huuuuuuuuuuuuuuge
The McDonald's was so fancy
I feel like the coffee and sunglasses offset the vibe
Origami Fun
In my defense, the boy has a very confusing name with like a p and an s together and a pretty strong accent, but I'll get it eventually and then come back to change this title.
Why illogical you my ask? I think that if a person is going to get a car that tiny they may as well just get a motorcycle and look super cool. Although I suppose that if, say, this car got good gas mileage or the person wanted a trunk, than fine it makes sense. But still, just look at it, it's like those toy cars little children get. Mesmerizing really.
