Dear Diary:

I'M FREAKING OUT

HIS WHATSAPP STATUS IS  "EMOTIONALLY DESTROYED AND SINGLE"

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I COULDN'T SLEEP LAST NIGHT I CRIED SO FUCKING HARD MY ROOM SMELLS LIKE SAD TEENAGER YOU KNOW THAT SMELL AROUND YOU WHEN YOU'RE SAD LIKE CRYING AND ALL?!?! WELL THAT

I TOLD EVERYONE AND THEY TOLD ME I DESERVE IT AND LIECHTENSTEIN SAID THE SAME I DON'T UNDERSTAND! HOW WAS I SUPPOSED TO KNOW?!

[Out of Diary

Hong Kong mentioned it was going to be his birthday every single month since February. Iceland would usually nod, uninterested (not paying attention)]

HOW DO YOU SAY SORRY TO SOMEBODY?!?! WHAT KIND OF GIFTS DO YOU BUY?!

WHAT DO I DOOOOOOO?!?!

*this part of the entry was damaged by tears and some sticky stuff... snot is suspected*

*the only thing that you can make out from it is:  part-, special, I need more ice cream and I love - *

I started writing a letter since I'm not very good with words in person... In it I'll tell him how much I love him or something... It sounds really cliché but apparently, being cliché is a thing of ours...

Hopefully he'll at least forgive me...

-Iceland

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