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Post by Francis Bonnefoy on Feb 16, 2012 15:21:50 GMT -5
Cher Hamish,
Mon amour, I would like to take you out to a romantic dinner at some point to make it up to you. Just us, oui? My rating, mon amour. I lost my rating. It is bad news for my economic status... I am glad that I am forgiven, so merci, mon doux. Please do not cry. Je déteste te voir pleurer, même si vous êtes heureux.
Je t'aime plus, Francis
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Post by josephseidl on Feb 17, 2012 5:25:39 GMT -5
Servus Hamish,
I'm not cruel for not wanting to be teased. You could make it one. He could and he had more than one in the past. I don't know when he picked up that habit of hiding his emotions. That's great! Congratulations! So that means that we can go out drinking again some time? How was it your fault? Hasn't Dylan said it was because of a change of feelings? Ja, that's selfish... in a way. But still you could also view it as 'as his older brother I knew from the start that they weren't made for each other and I'm relieved that they finally understood that too'. Yet you could have reacted differently, kind of... less radical. I hope you can live with them being friends. Dylan hinted that he broke up with her because he fell in love with somebody else, who was pretty slow-witted and didn't get it, or so. If there's anything I can do to pay you back, let me know please.
Thanks, I gladly return that compliment. Huh? I'm sure that I'm not the only one you can trust. They do. ... when you hate being called 'cute' why zum Kuckuck do you call other people 'cute' all the time who hate it too?! I like your freckles and I also like your red hair. Can you tell me how many people have teased you about it and how many complimented you?
... sure. Whatever you say, Hamish. Very funny... Haven't I just told you not to tease me all the time? That's not funny at all, even less if you drag your heartbroken brother into that bad joke. But okay, I won't tell him.
Pfiadi, Joseph
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Post by ionakirkland on Feb 29, 2012 10:58:22 GMT -5
Oi Alba!
I told Arthur to come over to Dublin, so your coming too! Bring that stuff... the stuff you spell without the "e"... w-whisky! That's it, whisky! Haha~
Ugh... I need more Guinness. Anyway, see ya real soon, right?
Love and luck, Iona You favourite sister ever!!
((I'm sorry she's so drunk))
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Post by thestateofeli on Mar 5, 2012 20:45:21 GMT -5
((This was bothering me a little XD I know that Scotland says he liked Washi as a child, but the last time they actually talked at Scotland's house, he was a little scary~ ))
Hello uncle Scotland,
I decided I'd write and see how you were these days, since we have not been talking for a while. And I wanted to make sure you didn't hate me for one reason or another. Sorry for bothering you.
-Elijah Jones (Washington (state))
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Post by Hamish Kirkland on Apr 12, 2012 18:35:24 GMT -5
Dear Sofia,
Sae if ye don’t hear fae me fur a while ye forget howfur tae ken mah accent? That isn’t gey lou'in noo is it? How come does a' body seem tae gilravage (enjoy) insulting mah culture? I’m nae juist a coal mines 'n' ah huv bonny land. Thare is na sic thing as warm smirr (rain). What’s wrong wi' mah smirr (rain) bein' cauld (cold)? It feels crakin' (nice) against th' skin whin it's het ootdoors. Aye, we git intae a rammy fur he wis wi' a wifie ah believed wis gaun tae uise him 'n' end up throwing him awa' wance she wis dane using him. Ah wull allow him tae spread his wings bit she wis a witch. Kin we lea this alone? I’m depressed 'n' don’t wantae blether (talk) aboot a'body dating. . DON’T SAY HIS NAME EVER AGAIN! Ne'er say that whore’s name aroond me again! He left me fur I’m nae guid enough fur him 'n' noo ah ne'er wantae hear or see his name again.
Sincerely, Hamish Kirkland
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Post by Hamish Kirkland on Apr 12, 2012 18:35:43 GMT -5
Dear Joseph,
I’m sic a ill mukker fur aye neglecting tae answer yer letters. I’m likelie always making yer worry noo fur ah disappear fur sic lairge amounts o' time. Recently I’ve bin huvin tae tak' care o' mah depression 'n' an' a' Arthur’s. He decided tae end hings wi' Portugal 'n' noo regrets it. Fur th' lest few days he haes bin juist goupin' (staring) at th' ring. I’m feart o' leaving him alone fur tae lang fur howfur he is acting I’m nae sure if he’ll greet (cry) or huv a go tae harm his-sel.
Ye ken ye'v taken wey tae lang tae realize Dylan’s feelin`s richt? He haes hud feelin`s fur ye fur a while bit sin ye still wanted Austria he likelie wis tae fair affronted (embarrassed) tae tell ye that ye wur th' yin he hud feelin`s fur. Please dae me a favor 'n' treat him richt. You’re mah best mukker 'n' he is ma favorite sibling sae if he is gaun tae loue a'body I’m glad it's ye. A' body else wid likelie end up hurting him sae please bade happy 'n' mak' sure he is an' a' happy.
Sincerely, Hamish Kirkland
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Post by Hamish Kirkland on Apr 12, 2012 18:36:02 GMT -5
Dear Elijah,
Awright (hello) Elijah, it haes bin a while sin we spoke tae ilk ither. I’m nae daein' that weel sin France left me nae lang ago. How come wid ah hate ye? Thare is na reason fur me tae stairt hating ye whin ye huv nae wronged me or a'body ah care aboot. An' a' seeing ye attack yer siblings wis amusing.
Sincerely, Hamish Kirkland
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Post by josephseidl on Apr 13, 2012 4:23:50 GMT -5
Servus Hamish,
that's not true and you know it! You had a reason to take some time just for yourself, and it's not like we didn't have any contact at all. But of course I'm worried when I don't have any sign of life from my best friend. Are you feeling a little better by now? And have you made up your mind about the visit already (I mean the date - it's out of question that you're coming)? It's very understandable, Hamish. There are no words to express how pissed I am at the frog right now. He has never treated you well enough in my opinion, but dumping you like that is low even for him. You haven't deserved that. Let me know if there's anything I could do to make you feel a little better, ja? Jesus, England too...? What's wrong with the world?! Broken hearts everywhere! ... I'm (pleasantly) surprised that you take care of him though. Hmh... Do you think it would help England to accompany you when you visit me?
... You're serious about that...? Herr im Himmel... W-Why...? B-but... That's right, I guess. I must have been blind to anyone else but Austria... I didn't mean to... Oh dear... But Hamish, I don't want to fall in love again. It hurts too much... I don't want to get hurt again, and I don't want to hurt Dylan either. We really shouldn't... And besides... Dylan has never talked to me much. He writes about once a month and to call him 'sparing with words' would be quite an understatement... Hamish, I don't think that Dylan cares about me. You must be wrong.
Pfiadi, Joseph
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Post by Hamish Kirkland on May 12, 2012 21:48:26 GMT -5
Dear Joseph,
Ye can’t git ony sign o' lee (life) frae something that na langer bides (lives) sae dae nae cop (feel) tae concerned aboot it. Thare isn’t a date I’ve decided fur it's best that ah juist don’t come unless it's tae gie ye back anythin' o' yers that micht be aroond mah hoose. Ah hawp (believe) ye, Feliciano, 'n' Ludwig huv a lot o' fin th'gither. Please don’t cop (feel) ony anger toward Francis. He’s nae a frog 'n' didn’t dae anythin' wrong fur a' body haes th' richt tae end hings whin thay see thay ur wi' someone sae worthless. I’m glad that he left me lik' that fur it opened mah een (eyes) that someone wha loues a' body can’t loue me. Englain wull be braw (fine). He’s wi' Turkey noo 'n' soon wull be feeling his sel.
Weel Joseph how come don’t ye juist tell him that you’re nae duin (ready) tae loue someone again? I’m sure Wales wull ken (understand) 'n' nae haud this against ye. Ah ken he haes feelin`s fur ye bit he is stowed (busy). Don’t think awfy much aboot it 'n' juist decide if you’re duin tae fall in loue again or if ye juist wantae bade mukkers fur a while.
Sincerely, Scotland
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Post by Ben Calteux on May 13, 2012 7:10:24 GMT -5
Dear Hamish,
Salut/Moien! I do not believe that we have spoken much to each other, but I would like to get to know you better. I do believe that I luckly enough to get less work to do by my empolyer just to write these letters to the others! I am Ben Calteux of The Grand Duchy of Luxembourg, in case that you don't already know.
So, how are you? Anything exciting happened in your life recently?
Yours Truely,
Ben
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Post by josephseidl on May 15, 2012 7:56:08 GMT -5
Griaß Gott Hamish,
… since I just received a sign of life from you, I take it that you're still alive. There are plenty of things that belong to you around my house, and I bet it's the same the other way round. I don't care about the reason for your visit, Hamish, but please come here. Please, one last time! Please come here and tell me to my face tha- A-actually... I want to beg you not to leave me,... b-but I have to accept your decision, even if there are no words to express how much it hurts to lose you. I am truly sorry for everything. England told me that you were feeling bad because I was upset about you talking to the Preiß Gilbert. I just want you to know that I was disappointed that you didn't come to me with your worries, and that you did it behind my back,... b-but I am not upset that you wrote to him... I want you to know that,... if you like him, it's okay. … Still I understand that I can't take back what I've said and done. I will respect your wish to have me out of your life, and I won't contact you ever again.
How could I not be angry at Francis? Maybe he had the right to end your relationship, but he certainly had no right to cheat on you, disappear for weeks without a word and to dump you out of the blue. You are not worthless, Hamish! And Francis doesn't love anybody except himself. … I can't tell Dylan anything, since he broke any contact with me months ago. But it doesn't matter anymore.
Still I want you to know that despite everything you are and will always be welcomed in my country and in my house, Hamish. My invitation still holds, Gilbert is here as well and... No, I am not having fun with any of them. ... As you can tell I haven't taken the potion you have sent me. I wish you would let me at least keep the memories, but if you don't... if you don't want to do things by halves,... or if you are afraid that I won't be able to keep my promise to leave you alone from now on which I probably won't, y-you will have to come down here and make me take the potion.
God bless you, Joseph
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Post by Hamish Kirkland on Jun 7, 2012 13:57:35 GMT -5
Dear Ben,
I didn't know who you are and I have to say I didn't care nor do I currently care at all who you are so you might want to not waste others' time trying to introduce yourself because the signature at the end of your letter is good enough for me. Oh and don't waste time telling everyone else that I'm a jerk because they all already know.
Right now I'm not going well because I've lost my only friend, my boyfriend cheated on me more than once then left me, and now I have someone asking how I'm doing.
Sincerely, Scotland
((I'm not going to be writing in my accent for a while until I can catch up))
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Post by Hamish Kirkland on Jun 7, 2012 14:13:18 GMT -5
Dear Joseph,
I'm sorry for anything I did you but I can't give you the life you deserve. Every time I see you sent me a letter I'm afraid to open it and see that you've finally give up on me or found someone to replace me. Dylan isn't around much and the only person who always is there is you. Please forgive me for betraying you by speaking with Gilbert about anything. Never did I mean to hurt you by doing that just I wanted to hurt Francis for all the pain he caused me and worried you might think less of me for wanting revenge.
If you really want me to come I will but please forgive me for anything and know it was never your fault that this happened.
Joseph I feel I'm losing myself right now. I haven't slept in weeks and I can't even eat anymore. I'm sorry for all the trouble I've caused.
Sincerely, Hamish
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Post by Ben Calteux on Jun 7, 2012 15:01:39 GMT -5
Dear Hamish,
Oh... Sorry to hear that... Must be rough losing a best friend and a boyfriend. Honestly I would like to help you but seeing that you are a bit troubled right now, I will leave you alone for now.
Pardon. I did not wish to bother you... Now, I just only wish that you feel better soon, and that I am truely sorry for what you are going through. Addi!
Yours Truely,
Luxembourg
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Post by Ryan Paterson Jones on Jun 7, 2012 15:59:44 GMT -5
Hammy,
Hey, wud-up?! I has been such a long time since we've seen each each other! About a few weeks ago, I guess... But anyway, I've been start'n to write these letters while I'm down the shore for a bit. And I hope to tawk with many intersetn' people.
Hey, maybe I could visit yew some time? I'll bring Sparky this time around!
- Ryan
((Yes, I have decided to write in New Jersey's very annoying ax-cent!))
----------------------------------------------------------------- 1) Wud-up : What's up in the Jersey accent 2) Down the shore : At the beach/shore 3) Tawk: Talk 4) Yew: You 5) Sparky: Ryan's pet devil (the New Jersey devil)
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