Dear Diary, journal thing...
The names Romano, the only reason I'm writing this, is because, that Tomato bastard and my brother wouldn't leave me alone unless I did this for "therapy". Stupid bastards... They aren't even going to read this whole thing, or not at all... Now, I'm not that potato bastards brother, Prussia who writes in a damn diary every day like a little girl! Not that this one principessa is one to do that either.
Her name is Transylvania, now she's been friends with both potato bastards for years now. Her damn brother is so over protective of her it's not funny! He almost shot that scone bastard for making a move on her! It drives me nuts because I really do like her... Blood loving bastard, not that his sister is one! I mean she is a vampire but she is so much like a principessa, that little flaw can be over looked. I mean when that blood loving bastard's beautiful sister isn't around he's an okay guy but once she's in the conversation he's ready to blow your brains out.
I hope he doesn't find this or I'm going to end up a dead nation. What's worse is if, Transylvania's other best friend Russia sees this! That creep is pretty much everywhere! He also doesn't take kindly to advances on that wonderful principessa. Makes me wonder if he likes her the same way as I do. Spain is always telling me that it's love, what a load bull! It maybe a little crush but nothing of that degree! Then again, half the things Spain says is bull! I'm now questioning if this is just a way for him to know all of my secrets. Though, my little brother wouldn't do that to me, would he? He isn't all that bright to plan something like this.
Now I really hope they don't read this but I do care for those two that's how I know what Spain is saying about love is stupid. I mean, I care for the Principessa but I can't damn right swear in front of her! I know it's a little crush and I'll get over it soon... I hope... Oh great my phone is ringing in the middle of the night... it better not be that idiot of a brother... though, venting out like this is quite nice... maybe I'll continue writing in this stupid diary, journal, thing... just not every stupid day like that beer bastard Prussia.