I remember faintly in third grade there was this kid who bullied me and my friend and always used our race as an insult. So on the first day he started bullying us he came up to my friend and said
"Hey! Ming Ming go back to where you came from!" And she screamed back from the other side of the playground
"JOKES ON YOU, MY FUCKING NAME IS MING AND WHERE DO I GO BACK? MY MOTHERS WOMB?"
I always looked up to Ming.
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Asian Problems
RandomA book of all the problems I have of being an Asian. If your not Asian you can still read it if you want! This book is just for fun to see if people in general can relate. These aren't meant to be offensive in any way so just a heads up. THESE R SU...
