I'm so sad. I found out I've eaten my sister's birthday cupcake.

See what happened was I was studying. All alone in the house. And you know how I get when I'm studying, I need to eat. So I went down opened the fridge, looked around, and lo-and-behold there was a box there that I hadn't seen before. So I opened it and there was a cupcake inside. I thought should I eat it? After a thought I put it back, and took something else instead. Time passes, and I wanted to eat again. I went down, took the cupcake and ate it. It wasn't my fault! Thought Ma had brought it home! And there was evidence that Karen ate one already so I thought 'Oh! This must be mine!' How was I suppose to know that it was Karen's?! There was no label or anything. Sob.

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