Hello everyone! Komodo here! All right, due to my lack of imagination and horrible writing, I've decided to scratch the Germany Military Journal and start over. I will not be doing the accent: W's turn into v's, though I will throw in words: Ja, Vatti, Mutti, Guten tag, Deutschland, and maybe as time goes on, more and more. So sorry people who loved the previous chapters, but I plan on making this journal better: Some serious (WW1 and WW2) but definitely humor to help balance it out XD all right? :D Thanks! Enjoy!
Komodo~
Entry One:
Dear Journal,
Today I purchased another journal book. It looks the same as the others: Brown leather with gold-rimmed pages. I trust it will serve its purpose well. Nothing different has happened today so far, I am merely checking my financial records so that I can write my reports. Everything seems to be in order. Earlier today Prussia invited me out for some beer, sort of as a "night on the town". I agreed, for a beer would be excellent for my parched throat.
My boss has told me to start gathering weapons together. I admit I am rather excited, for I have never been in a major conflict before, and this...just might change everything. I will win.
I must leave, for Prussia has knocked on my door. Goodbye, until tomorrow.
Germany