They keep saying things weird, but I'm sorry whoever I may have hurt. They have no right to pick at me like that. It's just so returning and closed-eared, like I'm defined as a robot racially. I don't know what it means to stand it or if I should. They still think they didn't do anything wrong. People keep attacking me. I will not accept my dad saying I'm in trouble. That's what made my Gramma hurt my mom.