Hello, one person in China reading this story.
Thursday, 19 of February, 2015
Today I awoke with this thought on my mind: je suis un pomme.
Usually I dream about politics or hockey because my brain picks up the collective conscious of my people's worries in my sleep. Sometimes this can lead to some very confusing or scary jumbled dreams when a general majority consensus cannot be reached.
Lili was over at Elizaveta's (Hungary's) house talking to her about what happened at the Valentine's party. I told her about the prank. She said she doesn't think I did anything wrong. It was just a harmless prank. She agreed to help me clear myself and Hungary's name.
Today I snuck in to the world meeting building to retrieve the Valentine's day cards. I wasn't ready to do anything more than that. It was ridiculously easy to sneak past the guards at the front door. They didn't even see me. I soon realised Japan was in the main meeting room where we had held the party. Japan was a hired assassin way back in the day, so he is trained to notice what others don't. I wasn't quite secure about my usual invisibility with him around. He might see me. I thought maybe he could be lured outside. I hid in a closet and got my cellular phone out and began the process of ordering Japanese take out addressed for him. I told the delivery people not to hand over the food unless a short oriental man or a teenager with shaggy blonde hair and a beige coat came to get it. Did you know these days you can pay over the phone? I feel like nearly everybody I know can be perceived as either a short asian man or a teenager with shaggy blonde hair.
I eventually got inside where I needed to be and retrieved what I needed to get. Later that day I heard back from Liechtenstein. Apparently Hungary had spies who were on a mission and hiding in the building that day of the party. She doesn't know exactly what they were up to, but she couldn't let anybody know they had been there. She thought they had made my timed circuit breaker device. She has to take the blame for it. I feel bad that she doesn't know she had to lie for me, but I can't interfere with this. It might created further trouble for her.