A/N: Well, this is my first APH fic that I've published. I'm actually really giddy. ^-^ I got the idea on New Years while watching an 80s zombie movie called Zombie Town. You should totally watch it. XD
Umm, I don't own Hetalia, Zombie Town, or any of New Yorks Confettie. Because sadly, I live in Texas where we don't get confettie. . This is rated for language that may or may not go up and for suggestive... things. -brow waggle-

I will be writing one of these each and everyday even though I may not be able to post each and every day. Well, I hope you like it and I await your reviews. ^-^

Dear Diary – Canada – A Long? Story Through Diary Entries ^-^ Entry 1

Dear Diary,

1-1-11

This morning, Alfred made me stay up and watch the confetti in New York City. He made a big fuss over it but, honestly, I don't get how he can get so riled up about it.

Anyways, after that, some zombie movie from the '80s came on and Al thought it would be a good way to start off the new year with a good movie so he roped me into watching it. It was one of those movies that make you think, "Wow, I can't believe this was considered horror back then" and then you can't help but jump a bit every now and again or look over your shoulder in Al's case.

I don't know how I got pulled into watching a scary movie with Al because like always, he started screaming and yelling about how scared he was and how he felt like he would "piss his pants."

Mental Note: 1st New Years resolution = Stop watching movies with Al!

Speaking of which, I should probably write down a list of resolutions for the years, you know, so I actually might have a chance in getting some done… Maybe later.

During lunch, Papa and Arthur started getting… frisky. Ew. It was totally gross. I actually almost lost my appetite. And, needless to say, I spent the rest of the day outside and away from the house. Ew.

Nothing much else happened today. I still feel the same as I did yesterday. 2011 still feels like 2010. And now I'm going to have a tough time adjusting to writing 2011 on my paper work now that I just adjusted to 2010. Hmph.

Oh! I almost forgot I have some homework left from the holidays. Argh! I still have to write two essays! Why must I be such a procrastinator? I must get it from Alfred. Oh, and I have some American History work too. Maybe I could get Al to help?

Well, I should probably stop droning on. You must already be tired of listening to me… And that homework won't get done on its own.

Good luck and Good bye, Matthew Williams