Entry One
Well, today is the first day of this practice. I'm not exactly sure what I should be writing about, but I'll give it my best.
Today Gilbert came to visit me. It's always fun when he comes over; even if it is usually just because he wants pancakes. Because of him I've gotten into the habit of making more than I really need to in the morning, not that it's really that big of a problem, it just means Kumakichi (?) gets a bigger breakfast when he doesn't come.
After breakfast, we pretty much spent the day hanging around my house, doing what we usually do on days like this.
Sometimes I feel really special that he remembers me enough to count me as his boyfriend. I mean, if he really wanted, I bet he could have anyone else, but instead he chooses to be with a nobody like me. Just thinking about it makes me so happy!
Well, Gilbert's calling me to bed, so I guess that's it for today…
With maple syrup,
Matthew (Canada) Williams
"So, Prussia," France began slyly, "What exactly does he mean by 'what we usually do on days like this'?"
"Sorry, Frenchie, but I'm not so sure you're awesome enough for that info," Prussia said slightly irked that he had come up. Part of him knew, however, that it was bound to happen. After all, until about a week ago he was a major part of Canada's life.
"Knowing Mattie it probably wasn't that interesting anyways," America said while grabbing the book, "So is the next entry any less boring."
"How can it be boring when the awesome me is in it?" Prussia asked indignantly. America ignored the question however and read the next entry.