Papa España,
Then shouldn't you still be resting, Papa?
It is possible that I was! Drunk or not, I'm proud of saying it-and throwing
the tomato, too. Not all drunk people do stupid things! They just do really
funny things!
But France... ni, he'd better duck when I see him again, for that silly
comment of his, si?
Si, de nada. Por favor, do get well, Papa!
Te amo y mejórate pronto, Madrid y Moscow y Enrique (still asleep, hahah!)
P.S. Moscow doesn't know what 'Viva la Furia Roja' means, though she finds it
amusing. 'Oh, well! As long as it keeps you from setting your dog on people.'
Her accent is so fun to try and interpret sometimes! I stared at her for five
minutes, trying to figure it out! Once I thought she said hicky. That was a
strange conversation... 'So, what does a puck have to do with that?' 'What?
What are you talking about, my strange little friend? We're talking about
sports, remember?' 'Ooh, hockey! It all makes sense now!'
((Alana-chan(me!) loves writing said afterwards!¡Viva la Furia Roja! I
practically lived at my friend's house during the Cup. We both cried, me for
joy, her for despair (the last game had to be watched in two different rooms,
because part of her family supported Spain and the other Netherlands). My car
still has the flags on it and I asked Moyashi to draw Spain for me. He now
sits in my window, grinning triumphantly at the drivers behind me! Moyashi
said she'll write as soon as she finishes her homework. I don't mind!))
Madrid~
I am resting. I'm writing to you curled up under masses of blankets, provided by France.
God dammit, í VIVA LA FURIA ROJA! Netherlands hates me though…haha, oh well. He can suffer a year without the World Cup, me on the other hand, I make sure to bring it up EVERY meeting. I think I sorta annoy the other nations, but they can get over it.
Oh, sí. Francis doesn't understand how we Spaniards take our football. He'll face the consequences…once I get better. Which I hope is soon.
Enrique sure sleeps a lot, doesn't he?
Mucho amor!
Papá España
P.S. Moscow doesn't know what ¡Viva la Furia Roja! means? Dios mios! Enlighten her immediately! That's just scandalous! Yes, Russian accents are very thick. I find it difficult to understand Ivan, so I just refrain from speaking to him. Except, I had to confront him a few weeks ago about how he tried to station troops in Madrid. I'm getting worried. He's been acting really weird around me recently…you don't think he'll ask me to…become one…do you?
I lived in my living room during the World Cup, Coke cans scattered all about. None of my friends really like football (soccer) except my ex-boyfriend…but he and I butt heads so often that it was no fun talking to him about Spain's glorious win. I want flags for my car! I think my cute little gold Passat would look adorable with the Spanish flag on it, somewhere! Hi Moyashi, write soon! :D