Dear diary,
There's good news and bad news. Which should I tell you first.... Bad news, duh.
Nei, good news because it has to go in order. I want to make everything seem okay and then crush your sense of security with bad news >:)
Finland came back. He also brought help. America came in a big helicopter and got us out of there and back to civilization. Sweden immediately resumed his general attitude towards everything and stopped panicking and crying as soon as Fin got back.
Ice is just happy to be able to call Hong Kong. I will get his phone... Someday... Hong Kong must be blocked.
We got Den to a hospital for his leg. The injury got infected and they might have to do surgery. We won't know for a few hours. That's the bad news.
At least we aren't at the bottom of a canyon anymore. We are never going on vacation again. Ever.
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Self-Proclaimed Everything
RandomIceland here, Norway has been annoying me all day with this oniichan stuff, so I found his diary. Here it is! (Norway's Diary, but better) ((This is essentially a fanfic in diary form))