This is the diary of Roman solider called Claudius Augustine

[me]This is a peek of my hard and terrible life trying to invade Brittania

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I feel sooooo bad for my self if only my parents were here.

Day 1

I've been sailing for a really long time time now and to be honest...I HATE IT ALREADY! It's been absoutley dreadful on the ride to Brittania I feel really dizzy now! The wind agitated the surface of the water.As we finally sailed to land the whole world dizzed struggled to walk.As I stared into the distance I saw small straw and wood huts huddled together in a circle.My thoughts as i had a glimpse of the land was what a terrible and damp land! I gulped and I wished I never became a soldier

In the first place.The weather was almost as miserable as me.

Damp

slitherd across the muddy floor.

3 hours later....

Now it was time to build a tent I tried to pull myself forwards but i just

could not get up it was like a magnet was pulling me down.

I just hang back and waited for it all to be over.

Unfortunately scruffy

and strict leader yelled at me to help.One word to describe my life...

Horrible

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