Problem: I tried out for a select chorus last year , and I did n't get in . Once I got home I broke down and cried . This year I tried out for another girls a capella group ( I ' m in high school now , I was in middle school last year ) and I did n't make it again . Both years I knew I did n't have much of a chance of making it .

What could one say about the narrator 's singing ability ?

A: The narrator is not talented .

Problem: As in earlier in the day , still mobs of people . Took the metro home around midnight , though had to stand in line as there were a zillion people all trying to do the same thing . It 's just after midnight now at what is , I guess , the end of day 3 .

How may I feeling during this post ?

A: Tired

Problem: It 's funny since I share food at the drop of the hat ( though admittedly it is still usually a sign of esteem and strong affection ) , but it really gets me , perhaps because hunger is such a fundamental need . Like , the other day Sam gave me part of his sandwich and it was such an " aw " moment . Food is so interesting viewed through a interpersonal exchange lens or as a physical manifestation of affection . Anyway , yup .

Is the speaker willing to share food with others ?

A:
Yes , almost always .