[tuesday nov. 21]

Diary:

I can't find it

I could of sworn I hid Iceland's diary under my mattress, but now it's not there. I hope Denmark didn't take it or something-

I need to find it before Iceland notices it's gone (though I doubt that will happen since he hasn't noticed I I had it all this time)

Oh shit this is really bad... I could use some coff

*giant ink stain here*

WE'RE OUT OF COFFEE

FUCK

MAYBE THE SPELL I USED ON MYSELF HAD SOME SORT OF SECONDARY EFFECTS AND NOW I'M HAUNTED WITH BAD LUCK

OH SHIT IF THAT'S THE CASE THEN I NEED TO CURE THIS; WHO KNOWS HOW LONG IT WILL LAST??

IT IS DECIDED, I'M GOING TO IRELAND! LAND OF SHAMROCKS, LUCK AND A GREEN HAIRED GUY

-Norway

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