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I'm very very very very late though.

Oops, my fault. I got pretty mad because I came back from school. The reason why I was mad was because my mom got called, and all I was doing was sharing food. I was trying to be a nice person, but my mom was actually never mad at me. But, when I told my grandpa, he was extremely mad and yelled at me. And I tried to not be sad but I couldn't. I was just mad at him for the rest of the day. Then I just had to put some of my anger out on you. Again, my fault. You probably might think I'm yapping or you might say "I ain't readin' allat!". It's okay, I deserve it. I'll even follow you now.