1:52 AM In fact i got really sick from being near the curtains. I dug in my luggage for some masks but those smell like dog poop from our apartment which now became much more aparrent.

2:16 Golden throne. I remember when Ceaușescu fled in December 89 it was said the "revolutionaries" entered his numerous residences and found golden toilet seats. So they said about the x-President of Ukraine. Aparigraha.

10 Was laying in bed with my head against the headboard, reminiscing about my nausea and stomach pain last night caused by the dust when a maid or a leaving customer slammed the door next door and my head bounced off the bouncing "wall" because of hydro-pneumatic shock wave of the air compressed into the room.

More hits in walls and door slammed and now i'm sneezing and put a mask back on. Thinking. How women so small (maids) can make noises so big (don't know,  hitting the vacuum cleaners on the walls or beds or whatever).

11:30 More slammed doors and the room has filled with dust to a level i got a soar throat and my nose in completely congested. Now i got to eat, my breakfast so far was just charcoal caps and water with baking soda. No major anxiety attack so far cause i was ready for this and was breathing with open mouth all morning.

12:15 PM Went down in the casino and then i came back because i forgot something. Saw again one of those Asian conference goers not far from the elevators which are close to my room. The maid caddy that was near the door was gone and they were no more slammed doors. But someone upstairs got in the room above me and started to make weird noises.

7:40 Earlier i broke a glass in the bathroom. I picked pieces even hours later. Now the silica dust on our clothes (but not carpet) will be justified.

I know how it happened but if i told anybody they would think i am crazy. Ok, just for my friends.

First time this morning when i went down with the elevator when the doors open i saw a guy, looking Indian but my bet is Hungarian Gypsy.

He was looking straight at me like he wanted to come and hit me or something. He looked very mad and he had a stash of money on his machine. Kept playing and turning his head towards me while i was waiting there for Angela.

The power of suggestion. I went in the bathroom, wanted to put the glass on the counter, done that one hundred times these days, but my subconscious didn't want to so it put up a fight and hit it on the edge, not very hard which means the glass was pre-tensioned (stressed).

How they know how to do it, cause i am positive is not scientific. I believe it is called the dreamtime. The reason they call them Magic People.

How they know how to make noises when you are most vulnerable and give you anxiety attacks.

I once found this image that fascinates me. It is about the rainbow serpent, another recuring myth in Aboriginal culture. I lost it, found it, lost it again today i wrote down its name here so i can find it easier in the future. Could it be connected to the Chinese creationist myth of Foxi and Nuwa, the serpent brothers that after the flood re-created the world with a square and a compass.

Just remembered something. We tried to go at Eldorado. Though i had been several times, finding the parking lot eludes me every time. Today also got screwed by google maps and ended into the parking lot at Circus which is connected inside with Eldorado. While walking towards the shaft, i saw exiting, dressed in an exquisite tan long dress...

However Angela got too tired of walking and we came back and we went to Atlantis instead. There i played at the game of Soaring Wings, right next to the main parking lot entrance. Next to me at Cats came and sat...

I did not see who it was (in fact she looked like an small European woman at first, with the white hair and stuff.

Was too tired and came back in the room. Angela went in the casino and i am searching for stuff related to Aboriginal spirituality and its possible link to different forms of Asian spirituality. Though i cannot find the origin of the term ninja, which was possible a regionalism that came into mainstream late, in the 19 or 20 century, the term Shinobi being prevalent in the past, i see a linguistic connection with Nyunga and possible noongar.

10:05 Many describe kuji kiri as a fast way of reaching meditative states. This is the first time i see written that one can hear other's thoughts through meditation. I don't think it's realy thoughts as in higher level of consciousness however, i believe they can perceive feelings.

But it is stated clearly and it's not even a secret.

BTW i saw today an Asian guy possibly a monk of some sort sitting on a chair between the elevators and the conference room, with a laptop and hands covered by something, possible a backpack and he was not moving, like being in a meditative state.

After 3 we ordered lunch from room at Cafe Milano here inside the casino (where everything is Italian themed), who make the best... Asian Food we ever had. It was all on points Angela gathered last time and this one (53 bucks).

We laughed as we ordered online, because at Indian Head there is a game that when you get a bonus, you get to order a basket of food, like soup, meet, side, etc. and get a small prize, like 2-3 dollars for each dish. I got to film it once. Never mind, as i said, if i have an idea someone else had it before me.

However General (Tsu) chicken was too dried and then i had one of the worst dysphagia episodes ever. Had to vomit in two attempts the content of my esophagus which was full, with food not moving down, to be able to finally swallow again.

But also had a big revelation. It only happens if you speak while you chew and swallow air (could swallow air for different reasons, like eating too fast cause it happened to me when i was alone) and mostly with meat and rice. After i vomited, i belched lots of air from my stomach.

Needless to say. It is very hard to vomit from esophagus only and there is a high risk of getting food inside airways and chocking (to death). I would think it would take more than a couple of minutes for paramedics to arrive in your room, or before you are brain dead.

Interestingly enough, this guy's name is Jinichi. I guess Arab Jinn and English genie are the same thing, jin being universal.