Dear stupid journal diary thing...
Italy made me write in this stupid thing today after threatening to kill him. Spain is already running, I pelted Japan with my tomatoes for that show thing that he gave Italy, I sent the mafia after those potato bastards for two reasons, one Prussia was about to fuck the principessa, I don't care if he was drunk off his ass, and second of all I just plain hate them like his brother. My own brother was an idiot and made me take this and now we're here at that blood loving bastards place. Romania apperently was planning to shoot Prussia again and thanked me for doing the job for him. Now, if only my mafia would listen to me and actually kill that bastard.
That scone bastard was already here, mind you that he's on the floor face down. while the principessa was not in a happy mood to say the least. I'll show you how this conversation went.
"What do you want Romano?"
"I wanted to see you."
"Good for you, look I'm going to Prussia's place." I gave her a hug trying to make her stay. I knew she liked Prussia but that bastard doesn't deserve her! "Let go of me you bastard!"
"Not until you know that Prussia doesn't deserve you!" She turned around to look at me.
"You know England said that to me."
"Then it's fucking true!"
"Says who?" Okay now she was pissing me off. I kissed her before leaving her alone. Though I did tell her one thing before I left.
"Says the Italian who loves you more than that potato bastard ever will." I guess Spain wasn't bull shitting me when he said I loved her. I went back to the tomato bastard's place. All that I can now think about was how Spain is going to rub it in my face once he hears about it.
I'm back in my room now. I was fucking right! Spain was rubbing that kiss in my face behind that door! He heard the whole story from France who heard from that scone bastard, who got from that blood loving bastard! The principessa must have told him due to the fact she wasn't happy in the first place. I don't think I should come out of my room for at least ten days. Until then I'm going to be snacking on tomatoes and hoping Vampire bastard doesn't break down my door.