Saturday, June 13, 2009
Thursday, June 11, 2009
LOL from home sick to real sick =(
Tuesday, June 9, 2009
Monday, June 8, 2009
Sunday, June 7, 2009
Thursday, June 4, 2009
skip to the end if you just want a summery =)
Last night was the opening of the gallery of work from the seniors from tereza’s school… which I had to explain the titles of senior junior sophomore freshman… we are apparently the only ones that do that.. good to know. Adi (tereza’s friend) and a bunch of her friends and me (I don’t think I’ve mentioned this yet but I feel very much like a pet… the pet American… well when you think about it I just walk around with them smiling having no idea what they are talking about and then get all excited when one of them turns to me and starts speaking English, I consider that the occasional reaching down to pet the dog. And I even do stupid pet tricks! The sounds I can make a a pretty big hit… I was unaware how many people here know police academy movies… every time I make some of the noises they are like “police academy guy.” And occasionally they teach me new tricks like things to say in czech for which I am rewarded by more English “petting.”…. I’m a puppy. Its my fault really. I don’t speak Czech and I went to a/the country that speaks Czech.. but I looked. The only Czech lessons I could really find were in the Czech republic… which I need to work on finding the right one for me so I can graduate from puppy to 4 year old) walk the usual marathon to get somewhere, but as usual it was worth the trip. The gallery was in an old warehouse that was build during communism, which was expressed to me was the major benefit of communism. Lots of building happened. The outside of the building looked like your typical warehouse but the inside where the gallery was revealed a very impressive ceiling that was like a weaving of huge wood beams that supported the roof and a well lit wide open space surrounded in windows. (my battery died before I could get a good picture of the ceiling. So sad) They had great exhibits of all forms of design at the school. The most impressive to me were the interior designs and the product designs. The interior designers had models constructed and digital 3d pictures of what their designs would look like and over in the product design there was this backpack (I will post a picture below) that wasn’t like a “project” it was a really nice backpack that they designed and build for bicyclists. It was very impressive and very professional looking. I wouldn’t doubt it if it went into production soon. There were websites and videos and displays and paintings and photographs and even a section for fashion design that had the dresses and outfits on forms and also photographs of their other work and the work displayed. It was a great time!
Today is the day that I once again confirmed that the iphone, though a pain in the butt to get to work outside of at&t, is probably the most versatile tool of the century. There really is an app for everything. Today I went out fully armed with iphone in hand. I had an app for currency conversion, my google maps, and a translator from any language to any language…. It even asked me what region I’m in so it can adjust for the change in dialects! The thing is spot on when you are translating word for word but phrases I’m having a bit of difficulty with. Still an amazing application. After spending a few days in the rain while I was in Prague I have been on a mission to find a jacket that is waterproof… yes I’m kicking myself for not bringing one. I thought, Its almost summertime, it wont get cold enough to really need a jacket.” Somehow my, I thought intelligent, mind didn’t go, “cold or no cold.. it will still rain now and then, and you have to walk everywhere.” So going through the shopping areas looking for a rain jacket was harder than I thought because there were no just generic rain jackets. Everything was name brand and expensive. Well, it wasn’t really expensive everywhere but still more than I want to pay for something that its only purpose was to keep me dry. I also had a thought. Why do we have to have attractive/stylish looking rain jackets? How many times have you been running through pouring rain and thought to yourself, “wow, that person has a really nice looking rain jacket. I wonder where they got it. It is far more stylish than the one I am currently wearing.” NO! you have one goal in mind and your sights are set on it. The door of whatever building or car you are running to! Then when you get to the building or car you take the coat off. I suppose you could consider something stylish if you were say in a light misty rain where people still look around and notice their surroundings, but in that I case I usually don’t use a jacket. But if you want to spend the money to buy an expensive stylish name brand rain coat that you can be the talk of the town during all those slight misty rain days.. be my guest. I was looking for something along the lines of a trash bag with sleeves. So my search took me to a store with cheap prices on very generic looking stuff in the window and very well priced. Imagine a store walmart clothing section at about the quality style they had about 10 years ago (I couldn’t just say Wal-Mart clothing because admit it, these days you walk by the clothes in wal mart and think to yourself.. ok that’s kinda cool looking or “cute” for the ladies where as 10 years ago you would only go there if you needed some fruit of the loom sweatshirts or maybe some underwear… I don’t care weather you act on the thought and purchase the item or not, you have still thought it. I guess they got the picture after target stepped up their game) So I thought “PERFECT” and went in. It was exactly what I expected except for the employees were all of a middle eastern ethnic group and when they approached me for help I tried the best I could to say I don’t need help. So they look at me and start speaking more Czech. So I said in Czech “I don’t speak Czech” but I guess since Czech is a second language to both of them they weren’t able to understand my less than accurate Czech as well as native Czechs do. So what happens next? They bring more employees over that are speaking more Czech all the while the original guy that approached me kept trying to get me to try on the first jacket I picked up earlier. I find out that either my translator on my iphone is slightly off on the phrase “I don’t speak Czech. It is ok, I don’t need help” or they just cant read Czech lol because after 4 employees stood around me watching me type the phrase out in English then follow me over to the window so I get good reception to let the translator do its thing then show it to them… they simply call over two more employees and I had to try to explain to the first guy who carried the jacket over to the window with us once again that I don’t not want that jacket. So here I stand, surrounded by the entire stores work force with the exception of the person working the register. Does it stop there? Nope. The person at the register looks at me and says “English Speak?” I was filled with mixed emotions. Excitement because those were English words. Relief because my following of employees dispersed at the sound of loosing their sale to the cashier girl so I no longer felt like the Wells Fargo wagon as it came down the street (it was between that and an ice-cream truck that pulled up to a playground). And sadness because though it was English… it was “English Speak.” Taking what I can get, I tried for “rain coat?”… blank face… “jacket?” …she holds up a tshirt…. So I go all out on this one as I repeat “no rain, ne prishi” while making the spirit finger representation of rain above my head followed by the “I’m cold” cross your arms motion. BINGO and we are off to the jacket section that I had already found earlier but at that time my concern was simply to be able to look at them on my own. Suddenly 2 of the other people realize “OH RAIN COAT… HE WANTS A RAIN COAT” (in whatever language it is that epiphanies occur in their heads). So they run over to try and “assist.” After trying on the coat I had originally picked up just so I can get the guy to leave that one alone I find the one I want and got out of there feeling like… well.. I cant really describe the feeling, but I’m hoping I was able to put you in my place well enough that you know the feeling I’m talking about. You don’t know weather to laugh or cry and your head hurts really bad, is the best I can do. Other things happened today but that’s really a whole day worth of fun right there. …wow this was 2.5 pages long. Sorry. For those of you that just skip to the end here is a sum up.
Saw pretty things, don’t speak Czech, iphone = win, walmart shopping with customer service on a level you’ve never seen before, I have a rain jacket.
Wednesday, June 3, 2009
gogo business cards
Tuesday, June 2, 2009
ALLL BY MY SEEEEeeeeeEEElllfffff
Today so far has been a very interesting day. Tereza had to go into Prague, so just a few days into my trip I am on my own… David vs Usti round one!
I got a bright and early start and ate breakfast at about 8:30 (yogurt and this really good granola mix with sugar and raisins that we made the night before) then walked with Tereza to get some stuff printed and then to her school then to the bus then I’m on my own. I wasn’t that worried about it because I saw a good section of the main area yesterday. So not knowing the area’s of Usti that are full of “gypsies” and I’m “not supposed to go there” I was as adventurous as I could/should be on my first solo david day. My strategy was to pretty much follow the same path we took yesterday but also check out what is one block either way of the path we took and I walked a bit past where we turned around yesterday. SO MUCH FUN. I really like Usti. It seems like there are several schools around here so there are a lot of people around my age. The “shopping area” as I will call it, was pretty much the same as yesterday other than the “square” area is setting up for something that looks like a “help something” display area.. (I don’t really know what that “something” is but I can only assume that it is for people that need help. The displays had lots of faces of people…that’s really my only clue. It could be for teeth whitening for all I know=/) ((side side note: Americans/I apparently have really white teeth and its been pointed out to me a couple times)) I was able to go find the key copier person and explain to him that the key he cut for me yesterday didn’t work and I needed it fixed by using a very confused face and pointing at the keys giving them thumbs ups and thumbs down (remind me to thank the romans for that apparently universal sign) then passed the McDonald’s again… WHY IS IT SO TEMPTING!? We have been brain washed! So seeing the McD’s once again made me realize how hungry I am so I walked my way back to the apartment to go to the grocery store because I really just no how to get to places from the apartment but I’m sure there was a quicker way to get there. OH MAN! The grocery store by myself was so much different that grocery store with someone that speaks Czech! I thought to myself that its groceries… I can tell what it is without speaking Czech…. Fail. Everything is packaged and labeled differently and they have stuff that I have no clue what it is and when I would find a familiar American brand it was 3x the price of the Czech (I assume equivalent) versions. And I cant describe how tempting the familiar overpriced American food was to my growling tummy that just wanted to buy some food and go home and eat. But I told my stomach “Stomach, if I got American food I might as well have gone to McDs and ruined my Czech experience.” Stomach understood and sent a neurological message to my brain either to be smarter or just be a bit more fearless in my selections so it can be satisfied because the decision between the stuff that looked like turkey and the stuff that looked like ham and the 15000 kinds of bread that are just sitting out in the open and the mustard that comes in a plastic cup that resembles yogurt and the cheeses that are all pretty much the same except for the packaging became simply “this looks good” and grabbed it. (I know I know its just the materials for a sandwich but I can barely cook in the US… not quite ready to try my hand at cooking Czech food… especially with tereza’s roommates there to watch me make a fool of myself… if I had my own place I probably would have been more up for trying cooking) And just in case it turned out to be aweful I got something like an icecream sandwich but with a wafer on each side rather than chocolate cookie brownie thing… and yes I admit Lays potato chips… but they were the only chips that had a flavor that I could find and I really wanted chips.
The walk home was pretty awesome because one of the schools I passed was apparently a music school and there were some horn instruments and some percussion and maybe a woodwind or two providing me with theme music while I walked (I just assumed that they were playing for me because this is my blog)
Ok so I’m eating my Czech sandwich and chips while I type… the verdict on my purchases?! The ham/turkey stuff was neither ham nor turkey but still good and if I wasn’t set on trying different things I would purchase it again next trip, the cheese was swiss and good, I went with packaged bread but it was Czech bread…. I couldn’t bring myself to buy the bread rolls that I like so much because they are literally just funneld down from giant bins to this shelf where everyone is just digging through finding the rolls they want.. I was about to go there anyway and dig in myself but right in front of me was a man that looks like he does landscaping or something going by the suit on his hands and arms searching for his rolls and I just couldn’t do it… you cant really rinse bread off, next time I’m going for it! Ice cream sandwich was wicked good and I remembered I had something just like it or maybe the same exact thing several years ago when I was here. But the biggest surprise to me was the bag of chips… THEY WERE OVER HALF FULL (and I’m not just being optimistic..badum ching!)! It wasn’t the 15% chips 85% air we have become so used to! Lays! You have some splainin to do!
Later tonight I am going to an opening of some of the students of tereza’s school art exhibits. I will have to update you on that later. But all in all I think being on your own in a place where you have no idea where anything is and don’t understand anything anyone is saying is an experience that I am so happy I got to experience and wouldn’t give up a second of it! Try it sometime! Even if its just Louisiana, China town, or a world of warcraft convention… just something where you cant understand anything.
gogo pictures
Usti day 1
Krivoklat the castle that will take me longer to learn to say than it took to build it.
I'll take luck over a schedule any day =)
Monday, June 1, 2009
Getting stuff done
Today (the 29th) was “get stuff done day.” There will be more of these to come but this was just the first one. We got up and had frest strawberries in yougurt! SO GOOD! I think I may have to make a whole different blog on the food because its one of my favorite things so far. We then went to one of the metro stations and got my transportation pass. It gives me full access to the tons of metros busses and trams that go over the whole city! Its great! At least now when I get lost in the city it doesn’t cost me anything to try and find my way out! I also got this card called “incarta?” It cost me 300kc but it gives me 25% of train travel for the next 3 years… not mad at that. It helps a lot because I have to take a train from Usti to Prague and not sure quite yet if its going to be more worth it to get the monthly pass or just pay by the trip. I guess depends on where I find work or an internship. If its in Prague it will be more worth it to get the monthly pass… the pass is pretty much the same cost as 15 round trips. So if you go every day that’s 50%. Note to self… I need to form some kind of school that I can stay in and keep my “student” status. My student id that I kept works for some things but all the really important discounts require an “international student card” or something that takes paperwork. Student stuff is all at about half price! Well as far as transportation and special events and tourist places its half price.
Then we went and exchanged what cash i had into crowns (i'm not spelling it right but its the czech currency and it sounds like crowns). The best exchange rate we could find was located under some shopping center run by english speaking middle eastern people. 18.80 is the rate at the moment... in case anyone wanted to know. Its not the official rate but its the best you can get anywhere so the exchange people get their cut. It was a better rate than the banks had!
With the money exchanged our next place to go was Tereza had a Dr appointment. So i sat in the waiting room by myself pretending to read a czech magazine when one of the doctors walks in and looks at me and says "CHAKEc KLC EHr LKjoi ;ljow er Ljoipap olher?" (or something very close to that. I responded with a nod of my head and a point in the direction of the other room. He then said "afvpoienarl al;kjfo a;lkdhfopique" and walked back into his office. I'd like to think the conversation went like this "have you been helped?" *nod and point* "ok good just checking." But for all i know it could have been "Mr Dobczesh can you show me wich arm i am suposed to amputate today?" *nod and point* "well seems like that arm is working pretty well.. too bad you have to loose it... let me go get my saw." I left before I could confirm either of those.
Next to the VODAphone place. And i spent the next hour trying to figure out the czech mobile phone system with a lot of help from Tereza. From what i can understand it is much better than ours because you only pay for what you send or call not what you receive. So when you have those mass text happy friends of yours can send to their hearts delight and you dont read them and cry wishing you had unlimited texting. So now i have a sim card with 200kc's of credit on it but that clever apple has made it very difficult to make my iphone work. FYI the lovely people at AT&T will tell you that you cant remove your sim card from your iphone and you have to buy a new one... here i am aparently the only one in the country that doesn't know that all it takes is a paperclip to take the card out. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kir19QRGzv8 .
Then we went back to tereza's parents house and i came to the realization... I"M REALLY TIRED... and slept till dinner then ate then slept till the next day... Not a very climactic ending to the day but thats really how it went. So to make up for it, I will leave you with a thought i had... Here there is aparently an Italian mafia, Ukrainian mafia, Indian mafia and probably more.... Anyone know of an american mafia? will i have to start one myself? it is tempting


