Dear diary,
It's been a while since I Have talked to you hasn't it. I belive the last time was we talked was just when the 2nd great war had ended. Peace has filled most of the countries now. However there are still some wars going on, mainly in Asia, and they aren't with Russia!
Of corse, no one wants to fight with him. (And I guess he does a bit.)
The reason I am talking to you again, is this blasted snow outside. In Cumbria it has been snowing since November apparently. It only started here in London a few days ago.
I've had enogh trouble with all those blasted youth protesting outside. Througout the whole country, tennagers, college and uni students have been protesting. Especially in Central London!
Really, a proper English Gentleman such as myself shouldn't have to live with such annoying outcries! I talked to my friend animefoxgirl13 about it and she said,
"Well, I know why they are protessting, and I know they are doing it for our futures. Because of that I have a bit of respect for what they are doing, but on the other hand, it's getting out of control. I think that most of them are just doing it to break some things and get in a riot. Most of the people at school agree. A peaceful protest, like standing and shouting in unison to lower student fees should be enough, right. But of corse! Someone like you, Iggy should know something like that doesn't really happen."
I feel sorry for the poor girl, and all the students. But what can I do? There are just a few people in England who know I exist. Many do not.
I wonder how Alfred is doing... wait. Why should I worry about him?! Diary, you know about what happened about a few centuries ago. You can see where my tears fell on the paper. Part of me still weeps when I see his face. Just like that day.
I prommised myself that I wouldn't forget that day. 4th of July, 1776. That cruel year made me suffer for a whole century.
But now, I also promissed myself that I wouldn't hate him. I guess we all diserve our freedom don't we. Yes..................................
Looks like we have another page with tears on it. I'm sorry diary. Why does he make me sad like this? There is something strange about him. Sometimes when he smiles at me, there's a strain on my heart. What is this strange feeling I have when I see him? You don't know do you diary. Prehaps the next time I see him, I will ask him.... NO! That would just seem embaresing!
I think I'm just overreacting! Sorry diary. But it was nice to talk again, and get some things of my chest. Lets get back into the swing of talkin together shall we?
Arthur Kirkland, 20th of December, 2010
