Self-Proclaimed Everything

January 11, 2016

I'm upstairs in my room right now. I want to be able to write things down as they happen so I have to be locked up here to do it. Here are some random updates on my life. (Mostly about Latvia)

Russia and Romania are human again. (They were better as animals) Romania is the saltiest person ever. He is refusing to talk to anyone and has been locked up in the closet all day. No one is worried about him though.

I still can't find a spell to make Latvia a human again. We tried recreating the chain of events that made him a cat in reverse, but it didn't work. For some reason the spell that worked on the other two didn't work on him. He must really like being a cat.

One more thing, why is all of this happening in my house? None of this is my problem. Sometimes I really hate being that one friend that is just expected to fix everyone's problems. Why can't people just solve their own problems? Or they could the adult thing and shove them aside and try to forget about them. Helping people requires effort. It is worth it though... But no one must ever know I'm okay with this.

Something just exploded downstairs, and judging by the angry hisses, I don't think it worked. I almost feel bad for England... He's trying so hard to fix this and nothing is working. But almost feeling bad for someone isn't the same as feeling bad for someone so it's alright. It sounds like someone found the fire extinguisher, but it's hard to hear over all the yelling. They better not destroy my house...