So i'm back home from Mexico. In the morning at 3 am i was crying because i had this very strong pain in my stomach and it lasted until the plane after we got to Las Vegas. And my dad gave me 2 pain pills but that just worsened it a lot more but i'm feeling a lot more better. My aunt and I also lost our plane to Seattle because a lady was just talking and talking and so a different lady gave us a new ticket to another plane to Seattle, Tacoma. But we had to wait 5 hours to board the plane to a place 2 hours from where I live and ya. We ended up getting home at 12 am and i was very grumpy because It was 2 am in mexico but I still haven't gotten used to time here. But i'm back. So now time to bother Canada.
Me: Ohhhh Canada were are you MY sweetie pie
Canada:...help...
America: Sorry dude your on your own
Canada: Fuck you Alfred...
America: YO STARLIGHT HE'S RIGHT HERE
Me: Ohhh Canada lets get married *starts acting like Belarus*
Canada: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Me: MARRY ME, MARRY ME, MARRY ME
Canada: I THOUGHT YOU MARRIED SPAIN!!!
Me: I DID BUT I KILLED HIM TO BE WITH YOU, NOW MARRY MEEEEEE
Canada then started to run away while Starlight was chanting Marry Me like Belarus.
The End
