Ugh, I'm back. So sorry. After getting... mistreated... it turned out that France just HAD to stay the night with me and INSISTED that he come along with me to see "Alice in Wonderland". You may think it couldn't have gotten worse, but believe me it DID.

Upon our arrival at the theatre, who did we run into? America. Naturally. Of course, France had to make a scene and nearly rape him, which somehow led him to believe that we should all watch the movie together! And to make things even WORSE!? I got stuck sitting BETWEEN THEM!

But, the movie was nice, so it wasn't unbearable. America kept laughing so loud I could barely hear myself think, and France kept trying to put his arm around me, but the movie made it worthwhile.

TTFN (ta ta for now for you yanks that read this)
-Arthur