Kura: Heya People! This is just some random thing I wrote in French class a few days ago. I'll probably continue with it. I'm not really sure what's gonna happen yet but…yeah. Here it is!
Disclaimer: Do I really have to say anything?
Dear Journal,
I guess this might sound weird coming from someone like me. The greatest thief to ever live, pouring his thoughts and feelings into a book. I guess it's just something I've always done, even back in Egypt. Now that I think about it, it seems kind of stupid for a thief to write down everything he does. I mean, what if someone found it and read it. I actually knew this one guy who had something like that happen to him, but I won't go into it right now. So anyways, I've decided to start this journal because my hikari says I need to find a way to 'vent all the anger I've held in all these years.' I haven't written in a journal in ages (literally) so I'm not sure what to write. I guess I'll just tell you about my day. The midget Pharaoh and his cheerleaders came over today. I watched from my soul room because I just can't stand to be around them for more than five minutes. They are just so annoying. Malik was annoying, but in a different way. He was annoying in that funny way that made you think, 'I really want to rip this person's head off, but then my life would be dull and boring.' The one thing about him that really annoyed me was his eating habits. I swear, that man could eat you out of house and home in a matter of minutes. Kind of like the mutt did today. Sometimes I think those losers just come over to mooch off my hikari. I don't know why he doesn't just kick them out. I'm pretty sure their behavior annoys him and it sure as hell annoys me. He's just too polite. He lets them do whatever the hell they want. There was this one time when Tristan (I really, really don't like him) and the mutt were playing Frisbee in the living room. My hikari kept telling them to stop but they wouldn't. They finally broke this artifact (I think it was a vase or something) hikari's father had sent. Hikari just shrugged it off, like it was nothing, and the two morons didn't even say sorry. They didn't see the sad look that appeared on his face for a split second. They though he didn't care. He acted like he didn't, but I know he did. The stupid friendship cult didn't know that hikari's father had sent him that vase for his birthday last year. I guess I should go now. Hikari is yelling at me. Something about dinner.
The Great Thief King Bakura
Kura: Please don't hurt me! (Cowers in fear) It's not that good but Miyu said I should post it so…yeah. Read and Review!
