Dear Diary:
THERE'S SHIT IN MY SUITCASE
I DON'T KNOW HOW THAT HAPPENED WTF
AND IT'S SUNDAY. I CAN'T BUY ANOTHER ONE, SO NOW I GOTTA PACK ALL OF MY STUFF IN A LOT OF PAPER BAGS
-50 Minutes later-
DONE PACKING
AGAIN
MANAGED TO FIT A JACKET IN ONE
ALSO, I'M IN THE CAR
WRITING IN CAPITAL LETTERS BECAUSE PAPER BAGS ARE HEAVIER THAN EXPECTED
Also, I didn't mention this because I just found out, but we're spending the night at Switzerland's since the airport with the planes is there....
sO WE'RE HAVING ANOTHER SLEEPOVER
FORTUNATELY WE'LL BE ABLE TO SLEEP THIS TIME :) :) :)
-6 Hours Later-
I'm so tired but amazed
Switzerland's house is so fUCKING HUGE. EVEN THOUGH THERE'S ONLY TWO PEOPLE LIVING IN IT LIKE THE HELL?!?!
Hong Kong hasn't arrived ye
OH SHIT NEVERMIND I CAN HEAR HIS VOICE IN THE LIVING ROOM AKSJSJAKF
I'm in the bathroom btw. The wallpaper is very elegant.
-40 Minutes Later-
We're in Liechtenstein's room now and it's so girly I'm going to chop my arm off and donate it to a dinner for homeless cannibals
Hong Kong, Sealand and I are gonna sleep in the guest rooms, but we're going to stay here and just hang out for a while
You know something really sad? Liechtenstein saw my poor excuse of a suitcase and instead of laughing her ass off she gave me a new one. Like ?? I'm just a poor boy... I need no sympathy, alright?
Okay maybe I do...
-Very Later-
Fuck it's 3 am
We really didn't do much in Liechtenstein's room because it was so very boring. I did try on a dress while she wasn't looking. I looked like a fat gorilla in it but ok ig I wasn't made for dresses anyway
Switzerland shooed us all away after 11 because it was "way past Liechtenstein's bedtime"
It was cringey af and Liechtenstein was like "Kill me please", but I wish somebody cared about me that way...
(a/n: Norway would fucking choked himself with a noodle if he read that)
There were only two guest rooms left, so I'm sharing one with Hong Kong while Sealand sleeps on his own
I thought Hong Kong was a fast sleeper, but...
Me: *tryin to fokin sleep*
HK: ....... Hey.... Hey, Iceland
Me: What?
HK: If I punched your ass, would your organs fall out?
Me: ...... They're attached...
HK: Yeah but, the punch was so strong that they like, sorta unattached themselves and fell
Me: Then I would die
HK: But would they pour out of your butt?
Me: ..... Wouldn't fit through...
HK: What if I held it open?
Me: GO TO SLEEP
HK: What, are you going to murder me now?
Me: .... Huh?
HK: ..... Nothing
And then he didn't say anything else for a while...
HK: ....
Me: *sleeping*
HK: .... Iceland
Me: *asleep*
HK: Iceland. Iceland..... Iceland, Iceland, Iceland
Me: *wakes uP*
HK: Iceland~ .... Iceland... Land of Ice, Ice of land
Me: .....
HK: Iceland. Iceland. Iceland. Hey. Iceland. Iceland. Iceland
Me: -_-
HK: ICELA-
Me: WHAT?
HK: I can't sleep
I punched him off the bed and now he's sleeping peacefully on the floor :3
Goodnight ^^
-Iceland, a very nice person
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Iceland's Diary: It Began In Summer
FanficNorway 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...