Dear Journal,
Gah! That dream last night was so…weird. I mean, why would I have a …sex…dream about England? It's England! He hates me. I mean he always hated me. There was a time in my life when I thought he loved me, but that was long ago…and after 1776, how could he not hate me? It changed our relationship…we used to be so close and then I had to go and say that I didn't want to live with him anymore. It was for the best though. Mattie and I had to break away at some point.
But …, I guess I miss him. That is why I am dreaming about him. Some people say that if you have a dream about a person, they are thinking of you too. I doubt he is thinking of me, but I can only hope they are good things if he is…
-America.
