February 21, 2009
Kidnapped.
Well, not really. I supposed I should change that title before someone freaks out and really thinks the heir to the Kaiba zaibatsu really is was kidnapped. But oh well, too lazy. Anyways, Oto-sama decided to do more of his idea of father-son bonding. Which means I spent a day on the computers in the KaibaCorp building. What a surprise. I would have rather been chasing down Liza, who for some idiotic reason, got let out of the hospital. You would think that trained professionals would know better then to let a perpetually ill girl, a reckless teenager at that, out of the hospital early, without preforming necessary tests! And I swear, Kaa-san is no help at all. She just encourages it! Writing it makes me so mad, I swear.
Oh. Mokuba-oji just called, he’s coming for a housewarming visit or something of the sort next week. I’ll have to remember to tell Kaa-san and Oto-sama.
February 16, 2009
The Kaiba Name
Being a Kaiba basically means life sucks. Now, I’m not going to do a rant about it, because if the paparazzi gets a hold of this Oto-sama might skin me alive, but off the record, I liked it better when I wasn’t Matsuo Kaiba, heir to the entire KaibaCorp corporation and fortune. You could say that I’ve been disillusioned with life at the top–even before living it.
It’s high society at it’s worst. The old shunning us becuase we’re nouveau rich, the new a gaggle of partying drunks. Oto-sama tolerates it because it’s the price he pays for doing what he loves. Kaa-san loves glamour and always glides over the least important unpleasantries. Liza’s still young enough to shun that type of life and muck in the mud with her skateboard and commoners. My family doesn’t realize they’re living in hell.
