Dear Diary,
Today I was mistaken for America again. I guess it doesn't bother me that much, soon they'll learn the difference, I'm sure. I wasn't served coffee like the others were. But that's alright, I'm not a huge fan of coffee anyway. Also, Russia sat on me, not noticing that I was there. It was quite funny actually. He's really heavy. I kinda have a dead leg now but oh well.
See you tomorrow~
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Canada's Diary [APH FanFic]
FanfictionInside the mind of Canada. What really goes on in his mind? Is he really the innocent cinnamon bun we think he is?