Tuesday, May 23

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Dear Diary:

I totally didn't forget my diary at someone else's house

Nope

Anyways, party was nice, pretty boring, but nice

I helped Liechtenstein clean up because I'm an excellent person, but she went to sleep and left me cleaning alone

Like, what kind of ass person does that?

So I cleaned and cleaned but I cleaned so much that now I can barley move from the pain of cleaning so much

I need a wheelchair immediately like I can't feel the bottom half of my body at all... from walking all over the place getting brooms and... cleaning stuff

So after that, we all went back home. Unfortunately, I miscalculated and I guess the meeting ended sooner, cuz everyone was sitting down at the table with a phone like

Finland: HELLO, THERE'S A LOST CHILD!!!  (insert crying)

Denmark:  HE RESPONDS TO THE NAMES ICE, SHIT OR IDIOT

Norway: HE HAS UM... WHITE HAIR I THINK AND HE'S ABOUT 12 YEARS OLD... I THINK HE WAS WEARING A PURPLE HAT

Finland: PLEASE FIND HIM I HOPE HE DIDN'T RUN AWAY OR SOMETHING! (SOBS) WE NEVER DID UNDERSTAND HIM

Norway: The only thing I understand is that if he doesn't come back home soon, there will be a foot up his ass

Denmark: I'LL BUY HIM CANDIES AND EVERYTHING HE WANTS (CRIEEES)

Me: ...... Hi-

Finland: OH, THANK GOD YOU'RE HOME- I'm gonna fucking beat you up what the fuck wAS THAT?!?!

Sweden: The phone's still on

Denmark: THANK YOU, MA'AM. WE NO LONGER NEED YOUR SERVICES (HANGS UP)

So... um.... I'm glad my arm isn't broken hahaha

That wasn't funny

I lied to them, fortunately they believed it (Told them Mr. Puffin ran away or something)

And everything happened like that, exactly like that and now today's today and I'm a twelve year old with a purple hat

-Iceland

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