Entry #2602.XI.2024
I
I was supposedly at Elise's place overnight and was falling asleep on a large bed. I knew we just had great sex and i had one of the best orgasms of my life, and i couldn't stop thinking about that. (Remark: we are not in that kind of relationship with her, at least at the time of this recording ><)
The bed was a double bed, it was very soft and very white, with a very warm thick heavy blanket. I was trying to masturbate while falling asleep on it but wasn't succeeding.
II
I was traversing Madrid at night returning from Maniqui and passed by a large shining marble building which interested me enough to walk in. I had a flag with me which looked like the flag of China but was supposed to be an all-purpose communist flag.
There was a large queue inside this building going towards a couple wooden tables with a lot of old paper on them standing in the middle of a large, tall marble room with columns. Near the head of the queue i saw Yulia and enthusiastically hugged her for minutes and she held me in her hands with the flag between us and i was very very happy.
The queue was apparently to enlist in some communist party. Yulia's turn came and she started signing the papers while i took some and read into them. These were in russian, two pages of bullet points with a lot of omitted words in them left for a blank spot; some of these blank spots in the start were already filled in by someone's hand with a pen, and these included things like "______ Federation" with "Russian" written in, which prompted me to ponder what other federation does this party operate in.
Then the girls tending the table (two young women of light skin) announced that they are closing in 15 minutes. The queue started dissolving and i started to sign the paper, but apparently it was the wrong paper i was holding: their manifesto, not an application form. There wasn't any of these left on the table and the girls tending it were already leaving and gathering everything with them so i figured out well, i'll enlist another day. For that i started searching for the name of the party in its manifesto, but it wasn't quite there, the closest thing i found were the words "left movement _____", all lowercase. I figured out that has to be the Left Socialist Movement (a party where the partner of my friend is) and thought once again about why the hell they don't just shorten their name to LSD (the word movement starts with a D in russian).
III
I was back at Elise's place, this time for an indoors party, but instead of partying i was puzzled over an inscription on the bottom of a check.
The check was supposed to be from Madrid's metro, but was formatted like ones from a supermarket. The mysterious inscription was in Spanish, made no sense to me, and the only parts of it which i remember were words "me llama" and the capital letter Z (which i referred to as zeta, since spanish) in the middle of it which i had no idea what it stands for; it didn't even have a dot after it so it wasn't an abbreviation.
I asked several people and got an idea that the meaning behind an inscription is "taking psychoactive compounds on the metro is prohibited", but i still wanted to know how exactly can i decypher the words to get this result, what does each individual part mean.
I sat near a girl dressed in all green - she was short, wider than average and moderately light-skinned with rye-colored hair - and asked her the same (in English). She again told me the overall meaning, and i was like "no i already know all that, i'm interested in semantics" and she was like "oh i can do semantics" and the inscription transformed. It was now written in colour on a black screen and there were three emoji-like lego-like faces in it; one of them looked like a mix between a human face and one of a wild boar.
Above the sentence there were three images which we scrolled through. The middle one was a screenshot from "Minecraft 1.7 beta 7.2" (that was written in the top right corner) which, as she explained, meant that one should not push blocks beyond the world border, as they are very hard to remove and thus that's griefing. I objected, saying that art can be done this way, and had a vision of giant letters "E://" (like a name of a hard drive) made from black blocks (obsidian?) behind a world border, standing upright and perpendicular to it, in a snowy biome. There was also a flying machine going back and forth through the border parallel to the letters in front of them and raining TNT, which the only function of was to remove snow layers from under the letters. The E had two middle sticks (like a euro sign) but was otherwise a normal rectangular E.
I started to think about how hard drives are always C and D, or F and beyond, but naver E, A or B (factually incorrect btw, i had an E drive at one point). Then i though about the computer in my parents' apartment and how cool it is that it has old haed dirives in it.