Dear Diary:
I'm just gonna go straight to the point here-
Who. The. Everloving. FUCK. Thought. It. Was. An. EXCELLENT. Idea. To. FUCKING. DESTROY MY WALL
LIKE BITCH WYD IT WAS 5 AM AND I WAS SLEEPING IN GODDAMN PEACE WHEN SUDDENLY THE WALL GOES "BOOM" AND NOW THERE ARE TWO GOATS WANDERING AROUND MY ROOM LIKE "YO FUCKASS ROOM IS MINE FITE MEH"
I WILL CHOP SOMEBODY
I will investigate till the last day of my life and until I don't find out who made a hole in the wall....
I will not eat....
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Edit: I'm so sorry, but this cake looked so good
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Ok so now I'm in the car and we're all heading towards the world meeting-
"Bitch you brought your diary?"
And my answer to that is-
I lost it. Yeah.
Sooooo- I installed this super amazing diary app on my phone so NOW I CAN WRITE WHATEVER, WHENEVER-
And it's cool because I can use my phone normally, and while the rest of the people think I'm watching porn, in reality, I'm writing in my diary... because I'm a fucking princess
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So yeah... meeting is interestingly boring... and I feel a strong presence... siting next to me... peeking at my phone like
"My, what an interesting piece of crap. It'd be a real shame if someone destroyed it with this pole here..."
and I'm honestly crYIng on the inside and my soul maybe passed out a little-
Also I'm really embarrassed because someone brought cookies to share with all of us and I was like "YAY FOOD" and everyone looked at me like "I didn't know volcano boy talked..." and yeah, somebody please help me
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Please note that it's been five hours since I wrote that last paragraph ⬆⬆
The meeting's over and now I'm outside with Hong Kong- by the way, he says hi- chilling next to a tree. We has a nice chat about how a fucking waste of time the meeting was. It was a very relaxing moment until yeah, butter boi came by and ruined my day saying
Norway: Tomorrow we have a Nordic meeting...
Me: UGHHHHH-
Norway: -with the Baltics
Me: UGHHHHHHHH
I HATE THE BALTICS-
Well, that's not true. I just dislike Estonia. The rest are fine I guess.
But... UHHHH
I literally go to those type of meetings and feel like a dying depressed hippo
Norway didn't give 5 craps about it and left me internally sobbing. Hong Kong felt sorry for me and we hugged. It was so beautiful. I'm crying rainbows.
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Car rides are very boring.
I came to the conclusion that I would rather run away and live in the sewers forever than attend to that meeting.
The end(?
-bitch u thought

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Iceland's Diary: It Began In Summer
FanfictionNorway gives Iceland a diary he bought at the dollar store for no reason in particular. Iceland starts writing in it out of pity, narrating his shitty life and awkward teenage adventures with his friends and the rest of the Nordics. And that's pret...