Dear Diary,
Hitler was mean to me again today. He's always yelling and throwing things. Maybe if I get him a nice teddy bear he will be happy.
The mean old british keep attacking and pushing back my lines. Even the americans are picking on me. Why is everybody so mean?
At least my airplanes are doing okay. Although they say they want 1400 more pilots for them. Bunch of whiners.
My troops on the front line are also complaining about lack of supply....something about the rail lines not working. I think they are all just lazy and should carry the stuff themselves. Oh well...I suppose I could fly some to them. Only cost me 41 of my nice shiny transports.
After bombing the airfields of Corsica last turn it seems the entire 15th airforce has fled the island! Take that nasty americans!
Bombing VP's and V-Wpn VP's are cancelling each other out, leaving the score to drop fairly quickly to -89 due to casualties. Look Hitler, I'm winning! Take a chill pill.
Well..thats all for this week...I mustn't attack anymore, I don't want my toys getting broken. I can't even move them very much because of all the nasty interdicting aircraft all over the place...breaking all my stuff.












