Remember how I said last time that it must be impossible for anyone to not like oreos? Well I guess Ryou must be impossible then; I gave him the box of cookies and the threw it right back at me, saying how it was 'alright for you to be bloody happy but I really am not and I can't stand it when you're taking the piss out of my hurt' or whatever it was. Bloody emo. Seriously I'm starting to think he is with all this 'oh woe is me' crap.
Anyways I left him sulking then took the oroes. I'm eating them myself now coz they're nice and cookieish, like cookie-dough icecream drools. I bet he thinks I stole them when, for once and against my better judgement, I bought them. Course I used Ryou's money coz I'm broke as that window was after Marik and I shoved a firework through it ages ago, but ah well. If he doesn't like it then tough bloody tomatos.
He's yelling at me now about twenty quid that's gone missing. I hate it when he uses British bloody terms for yen; I bet he still doesn't know how much £20 is worth in yen: I know I sure don't have a clue. I could always tell him I spent it all on cookies for him but I doubt he'll believe me. He's probably gonna find my new airgun sooner or later; hopefully later, I dunno. Can't he just shut up for once?