10/02/24 - He said he has no idea how this was going to go, so I’m not allowed to have a baby on his car.
“Do I make her pay?? Never thought this would happen to me! It’s my brand new short down jacket! I showed off to all the classmates around me that it cost 3200 RMB! I laid the jacket on my chair and it was totally clean before class, and after class, this happened! Honestly! I can’t fucking take it! Only the girl behind me has this colour!”
Comments say, “Are there security cameras in your classroom? If so, get footage. If not, you don’t have any evidence she did it.”
“Can’t even tell a story clearly. Just go away.”
“You’re just looking for likes, aren’t you?”
“I got threatened for calling an ambulance.
Went to the bathroom at 5:10AM and saw blood. My water didn’t break. In my “experience”, I didn’t panic and went back and laid down in bed and started planning on what I’d need to go to the hospital—I’ll wake up in the morning, take a shower, wash my hair, pack my stuff, go to the hospital, call my husband, and…10 minutes later, my water broke. I panicked.
The only person at home with me was my MIL, who immediately started calling everyone she knew. I had family nearby, but they have their own kids so they habitually keep their phone on silent at night. It’s an emergency, guess we have to call 120. They came pretty quickly and everything went smoothly, but just as we were about to leave, the guy was like, “I can only take you to the this one hospital. It’s the designated hospital nearby. If you need to, you have to transfer hospitals on your own.” I froze. The hospital he offered was only 3km from the hospital that I usually go to. All my documents are there and all my labour prep was done with my hospital in mind. I don’t have enough help or enough time to transfer once I get there.
I insisted on going to my hospital, and the guy said really sternly, “Then we can’t take you. You have to sign a document saying you forfeit your right to the ambulance.” He basically said that if I didn’t sign, he wouldn’t let me ride. I signed it. My husband called me then, and he even yelled at my husband to not call 120 for no reason. I was laying on the stretcher and getting really mad since I was the one who called. What’s he getting all pissy for? I told my MIL to get on her scooter and get my family up. At this point, I guess he figured I wasn’t going to back down and I already signed the document, so he offered to drive me over if it wasn’t too far away. He said he has no idea how this was going to go, so I’m not allowed to have a baby on his car. I didn’t want to talk to him anymore, so I just put up with a couple more insults and finally got taken to my hospital. The whole thing took about 20 minutes.
PS: In case your labour starts unexpectedly early, remember your hospital’s ER number!”
“School got cancelled because of snow, and the teacher posted the news to the groupchat and wanted all parents to answer back “got it”. My family works in greenhouses in the countryside. My mom is out early and back late every day. She wakes up super early every morning. Other people’s parents have responded on in the early AM to messages from the teacher in the group chat before, but she got yelled at by another parent today (this parent’s kid has fought with me before at school). I don’t want my mom to get scolded like this. How should I respond to this parent?”
OP shows a string of texts from various parents responding, “Got it.” Until their mom answers “Got it” at 3:24AM. And at 5:01AM, the other parent replies, “Can we not start posting whenever we wake up? Please consider whether or not everyone else is still sleeping.”
Comments say, “Is she using a dumb phone? There’s no Do Not Disturb mode? Or is she too old and doesn’t know how phones work? Had her kid in retirement? I hope she can live a few extra years so she can maybe see him grow up.”
“We’re a farming family and are used to waking up early. I hope I haven’t caused any trouble for everyone. As for certain parents frustrated at life, please don’t start attacking other people as soon as you wake up. This is a parents group chat. You represent your entire family’s manners. If you’re really that angry, please go vent it somewhere else.”
“Why don’t you take a look at whether or not you actually responded at a normal hour? What obvious double standards XD”
“Just saw a girl loudly ask another girl hanging around in a kimono, “Do you dare to loudly say you love China while wearing a kimono?”
And the harassed girl immediately yelled back, “I love China! I fucking love China! Are you happy now!?”
You can immediately tell the difference between normal and crazy people.
The girl harassing people responded back, “Fine! Wear a kimono for the rest of your life then! You don’t deserve to wear hanfu!”
Wow, what powerless rage. I guess that is what naturally follows after savage idiocy. It’s all under the same logic. Can’t believe she’s actually trying to test other people by being like, “Do you dare to yell out this slogan?” Like, what retarded troll logic is that? My guess is, she’s gonna move onto beating people up soon enough. What a pity that those days are over. Now you go to jail if you beat people up.
You gotta have fighting spirit. After all, Chinese laws are on the side of good people. Always believe.”
Comments say, “Don’t try to desensitise people to Japs at such a critical time.”
“The woman wearing kimono on Independence Day?”
“Weeaboo blogger.”
“My kid won’t eat breakfast. I forced him to eat an egg and he cried.
Third grade, breakfast is all cooked: green onion pancakes [they’re savoury, not sweet], hard boiled egg, figs, banana, oatmeal.
He just had a couple spoonfuls of oatmeal and said he was full.
He’s got four classes in the morning and a jump rope test, and his height isn’t at the average mark yet either.
I said he wasn’t allowed to leave until he ate his egg and he begged me and cried. I told him he’d regret being so picky when he’s older, and it’ll be too late then.
Yesterday, after school, he fished around in his uniform pockets for the longest time and eventually handed me a corner of a chocolate. He said that they got a new Chinese teacher, and when he went to say goodbye, he got given some chocolate. This little bit was what he saved for me.
Now I feel bad.”
Comments say, “Is it possible that hard boiled eggs just suck? Could you try making tea eggs or fried eggs or scrambled eggs or egg pancakes…”
“You don’t have to make it yourself. There are breakfast stalls all around schools. Just have him buy whatever. Kids never like what’s cooked at home, unless you get super creative.”
“He’ll learn once he’s too malnutritioned to grow tall.”
“I hear a couple in my development got divorced. It was all quiet. There was never an argument. The reason was that the woman stopped putting money in her two kids’ lunch cards at school, causing her kids to have nothing to eat all day.
The man ran his own business a couple of years ago, made really good money too. So the two of them had three kids in a row. Two of the three were a pair of dragon and phoenix twins [a boy and a girl]. They were a happy family of five. Then, the guy’s business went under, he had to find work himself, and even the full-time mom had to start working at the supermarket.
Because the mom quietly cut off the twins’ lunch card, it caused her kids to go hungry all day. That cross a red line for the dad and became the fuse for their divorce.
The guy accused the woman of being a scorpion—nothing is so venomous as a woman’s heart. She doesn’t even want to pay for her own kids’ food? What’s the point in such a cruel mom? He was better off divorced.
The woman says that it’s not like the kids are only hers. Why did she have to pay for everything herself? Once she stopped paying, it’s not as though dad couldn’t have taken over. Why did he stubbornly refuse to step in and force his kids to starve? What’s the point of keeping an irresponsible man like that?
Now they’re divorced. The woman took the oldest daughter, and the man kept the twins. Everything is fine, like nothing’s changed, but also like everything’s changed.
It’s true what they say, “everything is a tragedy when you’re poor.” Great heroes are stumped by a couple cents. Good luck, all you guys out there who are parents.”
“A Little Tea is the best milk tea there exists:
First, they clearly indicate that their milk tea contains non-dairy creamer. They never try to hide anything. They’re really honest.
Second, when every brand was trying to imitate Chagee and make fresh milk tea, A Little Tea never budged and kept on making traditional milk tea. [That is, using creamer and milk powder instead of fresh milk.] In a world filled with cheese foam and strawberry and coconut and peach, they’re still selling simple items like “milk tea” and “matcha”. They don’t blindly follow trends.
Three, even when Haidilao is switching out their ground beef for spicy gluten and ice jelly, A Little Tea is still keeping on their tradition of giving out toppings for free. They never forget their roots.
Four, A Little Tea almost never joins stupid promotional events and they’ve never been involved in any controversy for betraying female customers. They keep their reputation clean.
Night gathers, and now my tea begins. It shall not end until my death. I pledge my life and honor to A Little Tea, for this night and all the nights to come.”
Comments say, “You’re totally wrong. A Little Tea has tons of silent but undyingly loyal fans.”
“Why do people keep complaining A Little Tea is expensive when every boba tea place has the same prices?”
“Former worker at A Little Tea. Aside from keeping you up all night, there’s really nothing wrong with it. Their lattes are made with pure milk, their lemon tea is made with real yogurt that sells for 15 bucks a pack. They make all their tea and boba and yam balls on time and refresh them on time. Their ice cream comes from Nestle, their matcha is made from real matcha powder. And their classic tea jelly is made from jelly powder cooked in tea. Their lemonade is made fresh from Taiwanese green lemons. They don’t make much off of a cup at all, and their cleanliness standards are super strict.”