Dear Diary,
1-05-11
I'm still getting used to writing 2011 on my work. Maple...
Anyways, nothing exiting happened... at school at least.
When Alfred and I got home, Arthur was in the kitchen doing magic. He was standing over a large cauldron and chanting these curses. Talk about creepy.
Then this green blob came out of the pot and started destroying the kitchen. Yeah, at that point, I just kind of disappeared... Not that hard for me.
Alfred got stuck with cleaning up. Ha!
Tomorrow I really need to finish that other essay due Friday... I'm editing The Prince and the Pauper. It'll probably turn out to be a failure no matter what.
Oh! In the middle of dinner, Gil knocked at the door. Alfred nearly choked on his chicken when he saw him walk into the dining room. Almost.
Turns out, Germany got mad at Gil and kicked him out of the house for a bit, so he'll be staying here for a bit. Happy?
Well, I've gotta go since Gilbird is chirping in my ear and Kumajii wants food.
- Yay? Matthew Williams